This is a song about "Beating some one"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

One night, i was selling some rocks

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

Perceive the surgical procedure. mechanical beating,

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

I can hear your heart over beating

Undetectable pounding of our hearts beating as one to the core

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Remember one thing, if y'all spittin some filler lines/

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights