This is a song about "Beating it off"

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Made a living and a killing off it

To help him get his mind off it

See i let my nigga split that

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I'm a spark it off unnatural

‘fore you get tossed like a forward lateral

It cools off and i feel it flow,

The world looking out, they on the front row

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

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

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

Leave with my integrity turn it off

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss