This is a song about "Automatic beam"

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Suckin on the barrel of my semi automatic

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

How bout we blow this bit

Full clip an automatic

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Automatic possessing with intent to supply

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

On my beam merrily we roll along aint no theme

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Reggie hammond, 48 hours to get the triple beam,

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear