This is a song about "Beating niggers"

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

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

And this will be the song that we sing

I can hear your heart over beating

Im beating rappers daily

Let me rideuntil i get free

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Harder to escape the jail cells and bills

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Beating him over the head with the telephone

I'm a fucking rap star

Beating the boring and banal

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams