This is a song about "Beating slaves"

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Beating chatter, your peak is shattered

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

We modernistic slaves that think we've been freed

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

Get off a key like i can’t sing

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

He can take a beating

I'm doing the same thing

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.