This is a song about "Back up on the beat"

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

I beat up ya wifey, find me drumming on her spine.

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

Top dropped down, black on black

Went back on the way back back

He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When i spit on the beat,

Beat up from the feet up and it won't sound that precocious.

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus