This is a song about "Beat up his girlfriend"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

The bus is his raps which anyone can beat

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Beat box while we team up

Harder than i did your girlfriend,

Niggas in the street scared

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep