This is a song about "Beat yo ass"

Yo are a pain in the ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Secret society all we ask is trust

I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.

It like you expect catereers to care for yo ass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Say you through will all my foul ways

On yo ugly ass face

Cause you're most likely to crash

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Smack yo ass with a pistol,