This is a song about "Beat and rythem"

To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

But hey yo look, money from across the street

At a track meet and your tryna spit on a whack beat.

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

And takin' control and murderin' every beat,

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Going with the beat and i'm feeling euphoria

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

I beat the beat up and i just kicked it's fucking teeth in

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Pick a beat and let emotions go,