This is a song about "Beating me"

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Beating me you better be irish and bring luck

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

Light skinned women, all sex everything

My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

And niggas flashing crazy

Im beating rappers daily

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Beating the boring and banal

I know i've came so far

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating