This is a song about "Beating a oppon"

He can take a beating

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Put ya in a coma have you dreaming bout beating me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring