This is a song about "Beat mw"

Because we've talked before the beat

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I pray the lord my guns to keep

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

I abraham lincolned the beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Indubitably i'm too street

I pearl harbored the beat

The drug that they brain need

To beat or not to beat/

Yeah i'm killin this beat

Seein' dreams in they sleep

African queen got what you need

Im doing this on a beat

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Sublime player of hearts to tha beat