I really don't know how long I've been doing this shit

I guess 2010's the first year you gave a shit

I was the underdog so please excuse me a bit

I need some space some please someone make me some room in this bitch



Cause I'm in Beast mode, beast mode

Give me those beats I eat those

All day I don't sleep no

I don't even know what I got sheets for

Them pillow cases and bed frames oh nah take that, don't need those

So high I don't get high, don't even know what I got weed for

People I'm in beast mode, why'd you think I got these teeth for

Why do I rep that east side and why do they all call me B.O

But see I need this beat for

Anybody fed my ego

Back in the hood at east shows

So we take hood wherever we go

Please know, I am as loyal as loyalty is when it's gave

Dedicated, determined, dependable

So I admit it myself

Yes I committed myself to the game

Don't be letting them tell you them lies

We make the industry real when it's fake

So stay meditating so your head is facing into the direction you aim bitch!



Okay then, know what my name is

Excuse my language but I'm fed up with the same shit

They say they love me but its really cause I'm famous see

My momma told me this back when I was nameless

So fuck y'all, I'm shameless, I'm a beast unleashed I'm raging

I'm living inside of this Matrix, this video game I'm playing

I ride around and they praise me

I crack a smile and they waving

I guess you could call me David Ruffin I'm circled in the Temptations

Or maybe I'm angry, maybe I just need a little more patience

Or maybe I'm crazy, maybe I just get a little to anxious

Some-times-I-rhyme-like-I'm-inside-Einsteins-mind

Look at the time fly by, plenty of times I've died

Tooken the (?) guise claiming they lost there mind

She aint really seen shit nigga til you had the whole World flipped upside down

Right side up from the DEC so the Eastside's up

Fired up so you know when I get to the booth I go ham

Cause I gotta do what I can

So I'm like Kadoosh, kadoosh, kadoosh, I don't know which side i chant



I'm kinda like a blur with these words, its a (?) with these verbs

Running at a hundred kilometers

Pretty soon I'mma leave Earth

Earthlings, or whatever Human beings, I'mma beast

Your a feast, curly fries, onion rings

This is not a fucking game

Aint no referee's involved

This is military combat soldiers standing guard round my yard

Entourage, ham squad to be exact, smoking ham, smacking back

Take your girl have her back, we don't want her round my team

She's a slut and she's a freak, but you don't know cause she's discreet

I swear I see everything thats a bit, man I'm fed up to my neck with the stress

I could use a wish Hayley where you at

I guess the only exception to these girls is that I rap

But I only attack

Cause I'm in beast mode, just beast mode

Everybody know I'm a muthafucking impostor, monster

And a (?) shoulda been my sponsor

But sometimes I wonder, what is this race I run for

I don't give a fuck about numbers so I find it ironic

These niggas get mad at me, talking all sideways with they eyes glazed

They mad cause I'm straight

What the mind see's the eyes say

And they say that I went pop and the streets say

I aint hip hop but if this not let the shit stop