This is a song about "Beating girls"

Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

Not about how i had given tha pussy a beating/

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Always scheming, beating any obstacle that intervening

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Im beating rappers daily

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Beating him over the head with the telephone

Untill my heart stop beating up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Your times receding i can already see it starting to stop beating,

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating