This is a song about "Beams"

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Five shots she ready to leave

With laser beams and praise it seems

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

But a lot of my homies like to tote the laser beams

Equipped with beams that'll have your vision vandalized/

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

With laser beams and praise it seems

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

His venom he spray, reaches like beams of energy rays