This is a song about "Beat me"

To me your unemployed on this beat

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

You couldn't easily beat me

Could i make you my baby

You really thinking you can beat me easy but it's too hard

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Tried sending me to the middle east , to be stoned and beat/

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

That if you beat me on a freestyle

Chime in if you think you can beat me

Third ward general, young cash money

J-d rhymed through, then he beat me to it

And that's jay line i had to quote that

You can beat me, your snoring sound asleep

Indubitably i'm too street