[Intro]

Yeah, Beast Unleashed 3

We had to make this shit a trilogy

I say we

I say we pick it up where we started this shit

[Verse 1: Vin Jay]

Yeah, the Beast's unleashed

Whole clique dope with the east side brief

Everybody wonder when I reach my peak

'Cause the bars and the hooks and the beats by me

Been a one man band like Russ

Never get a hand out, I don't want a crutch

Only get better with each record I touch

Ya'll finna get swept, gon' put 'em in the dust

Yeah, been rolling with a gang of thieves

So face the Beast, drum'll get your face to bleed

You can't compete, I do it seven days a week

I get riled up every time I taste defeat

But I'm a stampede comin' and I can't be stopped

And the damn beats 'bout to make the rap scene hot

But the feds be lookin' at the bands we got

But they can't eat, bitch, I got the pantry locked

I'ma roast you, feelin' like Goku

Said I'd be the one ya'll won't ever be close to

Know that I'm winnin' but never know what I been goin' through

Really wanna come up in the game? Let me coach you

Look, now they wonder when the trouble stop

But I'ma fuck the game until the rubber pop

You need a Mac-11 to make the youngin drop

But take a hundred shots at the young juggernaut

Been up the grind, ya'll gon' respect it

Put in all the work while these hoes are flexin'

Spit like I got a fuckin' throat infection

Get up under ya'll skin, no dope injection, (ugh)

And it's all from the passion

Ain't overnight, got a decade of practice

Do what I love for a living and stacking

Ya'll can keep payin' and I'm feeling fantastic, (yeah)

Runnin' down anyone who got the nerve

To go against me, finna make 'em bite the curb

Devise the words that everybody find absurd

I'm Heisenberg, I kill 'em in a violent purge

Ain't no debate that I been on the streak

Ya'll don't even get a minute to breathe

A butcher, I come and deliver the beef

And body them all, mission complete

[Verse 2: Vin Jay]

NY living, never repped the West

I broke into the game and I left it messy

Better step, corrected, get a vest to protect your chest

You bitch ass ever checked to check

And I'm an icon tickin' like a time bomb

Give me that mic, I'ma grip it like a python

Flow too cold so I never got ice on

Put him in a booth, I'll be going all night long

Fuck it, I'm 'bout to develop a strategy

Give me the beat and get ready for battery

Bitches talkin' but they never could battle me

Ya'll don't got the fuckin' mental capacity

All my enemies are gon' surrender

Two vs one, kill both contenders

Young king, 'bout to him 'em with the golden scepter

Got love for the game and I'm gon' protect her

Know we truly the illest

Makin' a lane and my crew be committed

Fuck all you haters, I'm through with you bitches

I send 'em to Hell, don't care who be religious

Vin 'bout to raise like fangs to the wolfs

But he came in the game and they payed him in full

Tryin' to play with the game like wrangling bulls

Ya'll lame, get drained by the fangs of too the wolves

[Verse 3: Vin Jay]

"Yo Vin, what you ought'a do

Is get a label and take what they offer you

And make tracks for the club with the auto-tune

I swear to God, in no time you'll be ballin' dude

But that lyrical rappin' just ain't gon' cut it

Do it all day, but you make no budget"

Anybody makin' hits in the game gon' run it

But I never been in it for the fame so fuck it

J-j-just watch, your lucks 'bout to change

Get a wack rapper roughed out the game

Young werewolf, finna bust out the cage

I mean, look at all the blood that runs down my face

Flow sound like a fuckin' AK

Ya'll fall off a track like a runaway train

Even if I go broke, and I'm gonna maintain

Fuck that, woke up, it's another payday

On a roll and I been dropping wisdom

Young optimist, I been in prime condition

I'm the fucking father of my competition

Ain't nobody rapping without my permission

Ya'll average at best, don't brag, but I'm next

Young rockstar, finna put tats on my neck

Go play my tape, nigga rap and depressed

I'ma be the best out even after my death

Know it's just the beginning

Decade of grinding, I broke in the business

Aim for the top, I got lethal precision

Ain't none of you leaving in stable condition

Look, know it's just the beginning

Decade of grinding, I broke in the business

Aim for the top, I got lethal precision

Ain't none of you leaving in stable condition

Bitch!