This is a song about "Beamer beaming"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Beaming on this track i swear these niggas aint ready

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Like pippen' beaming scotty his back up was rodney

Beaming on this track i swear these niggas aint ready

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

While i'm just there beaming/

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Beheaded the killers of the game and now i'm beaming/

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Moonlight orbits and light starts beaming

I was born to do the damn thing

She can.... hear herself beaming as she smiles from ear to ear

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here