Beast
Rob Bailer & The Hustle Standard Lyrics

When the sun rises
At the start of each day

I wake up and chase my dreams
I actively pursue my aspirations

I won't regret when the sun sets
I won't feel remorse at the end of the day

Cause I live my life like I'm a beast
Because I live with strength, power, and determination

I'm a mothafucking beast
I am an incredibly strong and formidable individual

Ayo back to make you run around the game like its a fire
I am here to dominate and make others scramble to keep up

I spit acid bitch like I got cyanide in my saliva
My words are sharp and lethal, capable of causing harm

Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer
Witness how I intensify situations and make them hotter

While I beat you in your head until you tire
I will continue to mentally defeat and exhaust you

(I'm a motherfucking beast)
(I am an immensely powerful and fearless individual)

See the way we got my niggas is open
Notice how my friends and I are receptive to new opportunities

I'm doing it again
I am repeating my success

Got a nigga wilding like he in a bull pen
I have someone acting out of control, like a bull in a pen

Look at me wishing holiday hopin'
Observe how I desire and strive for success

Go down with the menace and I stop and I won't finish
I am unstoppable and won't quit until I achieve my goals

But I'll drop and I put skill in it, hotter than a skillet
But I will still perform with expertise and intensity

Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head
I boldly defy and challenge my enemies with force

Every single time you niggas see me, step beside the door
Each time you encounter me, be prepared for my presence and power

Killing everything with a thousand gorillas, my homi's so
Dominating everything with sheer strength and unity

I suggest you bow to let your chick eat my salami slow
I suggest you show respect and let your partner indulge in my greatness

Cry like a [?] niggas in the hood with that tsunami flow
Instill fear like a tsunami does in people living in the hood

Get back homie before you get snapped
Retreat, my friend, or else you will face defeat

Even got a bitch strapped in the club with a snub nose
I even have a woman armed with a small firearm in the club

While I make them black with a banging and then crack
While I strike them forcefully and cause damage

Niggas in the head and back, everybody, 'til the club close
Affect everyone by hitting them in the head and back until the club closes

Haters I see you sitting over there
I notice the presence of those who dislike or envy me

That's why you see me blacking everywhere
That is why I display my strength and dominance in every aspect of my life

Homie welcome to the east side, where killers reside
Friend, welcome to the dangerous side of town where dangerous individuals live

We playing war games, please hide
We engage in intense battles, so it's best to take cover

Ain't no signs of peace, so fuck a peace sign we ride
There is no indication of tranquility, so we reject the symbol of peace and instead choose to be aggressive

Bust shots from a car seat
Fire gunshots while seated in a car

My nigga hang you 'til your neck is broke
My associate will strangle you until your neck is fractured

Choke with you with a Stethoscope
Suffocate you using a medical instrument called a stethoscope

That's how I kill a motherfucker in a heartbeat on a dark street
That's how I swiftly and effectively eliminate someone in a sudden and violent manner on a dimly lit street

(I'm a motherfucking beast)
(I am an incredibly powerful and ruthless individual)

Keep it three, Five, Seven, in a Levis
Carry and conceal a .357 Magnum revolver in my jeans

When the beam fries, house game could be used as the disguise
When the laser sight activates, I can pretend to be involved in innocent activities

Look in these eyes, blast, then you gonna see when the heat fly
Look into my eyes, and when the bullets fly, you will experience the danger firsthand

Yo, is it we dumb or is it the city we from
Hey, are we ignorant or is it the environment we grew up in

Got us killing each other over these bread crumbs
Causes us to harm one another in pursuit of small rewards

You fuck with me it's gonna be [?] Area 1-51
If you cross me, it will be an area associated with violence and danger

This murder rap is red rum
This genre of music about murder has a chilling effect

I done seen that nigga help you with a pistol
I have witnessed someone assist you with a firearm

Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation, detrimental
Retrieve a shooter from a rental vehicle, which will cause significant harm

Little kids are getting caught up in the middle, and they killed, it's accidental
Innocent children are becoming involved and getting killed, but it is unintentional

That's why I'm keeping a pistol, matter of fact capture my enemy
That's why I carry a firearm, in fact, I want to catch and imprison my foe

Kidnap or slap him in the back of the Infinity
Abduct or forcefully strike him in the rear of the luxury car brand Infinity

Bandanas to mask the identity, start scratching like Charles Manson
Wear bandanas to conceal our identities, behaving and reacting violently like Charles Manson

Or [?], fight back, attack me with energy, fight back will add to your injury
Or engage in a physical confrontation, but fighting back will only worsen your situation

When I write raps you have to have a Bachelors in Chemistry
To comprehend my lyrics, you need to possess an advanced understanding of chemistry

Or a Masters in Math to be in the actual vicinity
Or an advanced degree in mathematics to even come close to my level

To pass me up mentally, to match my agility
To surpass me intellectually and match my quickness and agility

From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability to send your ass to the trinity
From luxurious Aspen to beautiful Italy, I possess the power to send you to your death

Like death when it's after the Kennedy's
Like the inevitable demise that followed the Kennedy family

I don't know how I'm still hungry
I don't understand how I am still driven and ambitious

But they don't know how the IRS hung me
But others are unaware of the financial burdens imposed on me by the IRS

What do you do when they take all of your money
How do you react when they confiscate all your wealth

Get gram like gumby come back like a bungee
Bounce back and retaliate like a flexible Gumby toy or a resilient bungee cord

All of my grief it is making me unleash
All of my pain and suffering drives me to unleash my power

On a bum all my opponents will cease
Upon encountering someone weak and insignificant, my opponents will surrender

So I'm yelling to the north, and the south, and the west and the east
So I am proclaiming my dominance and strength in all directions

I'm motherfukin' beast
I am an immensely strong and intimidating individual

When you don't have nothing
When you have absolutely nothing

Only have the way that you go its still mad tough
All you have is the path you choose, which is still extremely difficult

And the crowd stuff, the lab book, and notes with the bad luck
And the pressure from the audience, the laboratory experiments, and the constant misfortune

And the flash up with the cash stuffed up in the bag
And the quick accumulation of money hidden in a bag

And you gotta get it no matter what
And you have to acquire it at any cost

Don't give that money to put enough in your gut
Don't use that money solely to satisfy your basic needs

I gotta be the killer because I'ma stunt [?] leave us in the dust
I have to be the ruthless and dominant one in order to surpass others and leave them behind

The ruthless, killed my mother
The heartless nature of this lifestyle caused the death of my mother

Something really stupid, feel my brothers
Engaging in foolish actions, causing my siblings to experience pain or hardship

And I'm beginning to treat my ill like others
And I'm starting to perceive my sickness as something ordinary

With real life smothers, I feel like thuggers
With genuine attempts to suppress my emotions, I feel like a hardened criminal

So bang, try to my way up in the gang, with the pain I write this
So I fight my way into a gang, using the pain I experience to fuel my lyrics

I came to ice ya, a ring to nice ya
I came to intimidate and overcome you, to showcase my superiority

She hanging knifeless, I'm stranger, hey bitch I aim when I spit
She is defenseless, but I am a stranger to mercy, hey, I attack fiercely with my words

For the winning I'm gonna increase
For the sake of victory, I will intensify my efforts

The pressure when I'm having no peace, feel me
The intense pressure I experience when I have no peace, understand me

Because I gotta eat, I won't let the demons release, kill me
Because I must satisfy my needs, I won't allow my inner demons to overpower me

Son of a feast your gonna need a bishop of the priest
Offspring of a grand feast, you will require a religious official to pray for you

I am that monster coming to get you to say the least
I am the terrifying and unpredictable creature coming to capture or harm you, to say the least