This is a song about "Beating slaves"

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

All drinks on me like a fuckin' coaster

Beating you, go on, tattle

Lady at the frank stand will

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

But you don't have a chance

If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Untill my heart stop beating up

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

A break from what you hearing

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

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