This is a song about "Beat up his girlfriend"

I beat myself up too much

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

The bus is his raps which anyone can beat

His girlfriend walks in and drops to the floor

Of impactful things one can ask for

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

With the beat as he spills like his poetry is spoken,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Have your girlfriend calling an ambulance to come scoop yo ass up

J.i.g treating this beat like his girl, it gets the shivers

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters