This is a song about "Beating other teams"

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Beating him over the head with the telephone

Beating chatter, your peak is shattered

30 chains on, bet the light work

Is the one where i'm beating you

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Car with no limit what

Listen to my heart beating up

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Beating the boring and banal

Slumdog far apart any sub par

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

But five years from now i bet she see