This is a song about "Beam"

Pushin beam-o's then parlay in reno with two fly latinos

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Hitting lines as i hit the beam, to be a famous artist was my dream,

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Niggas dream of a triple beam, my dreams lead to a murder scene.

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

On my beam merrily we roll along aint no theme

But then i see my friend, dangling upside down from a beam

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream