This is a song about "Beaten women"

Come wit me you'll smoke around

I've been beaten to the ground

I am some kind of beaten up kid

I regret some shit i did

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

But if i can't batter the women

Catch you up on places i've been

Ross and folarin, couple women

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

You treat me like garbage for no legit reason, we'll it's time to be beaten/

On the bible you can run

But if i can't batter the women

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

To race or religion not even women