This is a song about "Beating up my sisters bo"

A working genius, a work of art

So i let my guard down to my beating heart

So listen when the sisters whisper slightly audibly,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

He said my sisters smart and if you're good with her then good

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

My beating heart telling me your my remedy

Fuck it, im leaving

He can take a beating

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

I'm the king of the jungle, beating on my chest like king kong

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/