Beast Mode

[Verse] I really don’t know how long I been doing this shit I guess 2010's the first year that 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, feast mode, gimme 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 no, take that, don’t need those So high I don’t get high, I 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 knew this beat before 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, 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 that 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 that 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 too anxious Sometimes I rhyme like I’m inside Einstein's mind Look at the time fly by, plenty of times I died Looking at these jive guys claiming they lost they mind You ain't really seen shit, nigga Till 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, Adonai Sabaoth" I chant I’m kinda like a blur with these words Guess I'm more absurd with these verbs Running at a hundred kilometers, man, pretty soon I’ma leave Earth Earthlings, or whatever, human beings, I’m a beast You're a feast, curly fries, onion rings This is not a fucking game, ain't 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 that's 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 that I’m a motherfucking monster Monster energy drink shoulda been my sponsor But sometimes I wonder, what is this race I run for I give a fuck about numbers so I do 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 sees, the eyes say And they say that I went pop and the streets say I ain't hip hop Well if it's not, then the shit stop