Everybody, everybody loves beast reality
MC Spotz, Dr. Shellz, and that boy Killah C
We step up in the club
And they all tryna fuck
Cause everybody loves beast reality
Killah C on the microphone
All these fine hoes tryna bone
Tryna get with a beast like me
Whose a freak in the sheets
Going deep like a baritone
Whats up I'm Dr. Shellz
Stuck on my back but I don't give a crap
Cause I'm smoking L's
Might be slow on my feet but I rap to the beat
Better and quicker than anyone else
Wassup, it's MC Spotz in the cut
And I got your girl acting like a squirrel
Cause she's always beggin me for the nut
Cause she knows my rhythm is sick
Whenever I spit
I'm killing this shit
Making hits like lickety split
And if you wanna catch up then you gotta be quick
Cause I'm lyrically fit you lil bitch
Wassup
Everybody, everybody loves beast reality
MC Spotz, Dr. Shellz, and that boy Killah C
We step up in the club
And they all tryna fuck
Cause everybody loves beast reality
How you think I got my name
Killah C sprays lyrical bullets up in your brain
If you wanna survive, you better stay in your lane
That's just my two cents, you can keep the change
Slow and steady wins the race
But that don't mean I won't pick up the pace
And get all up in your face
Cause I'm a mother fuggin menace
Burn off your head like some romaine lettuce
Oh shit that turtle wildin
Ever since he left the galloping gazelles
We jump on beasts and we defile 'em
Even MC's mad that the ladies' smilin
That's right we run the game
Just don't forget to remember the name
Goes B-E-A-S-T R-E-A-L-I-T-Y, bitch
Everybody, everybody loves beast reality
MC Spotz, Dr. Shellz, and that boy Killah C
We step up in the club
And they all tryna fuck
Cause everybody loves beast reality