This is a song about "Beating you up"

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

hoe please don't be comical possibility you beating me is improbable,

I'll be beating this beat up like solomon grundy

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Beating me you better be irish and bring luck

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Beating you with hard metaphors till your spine is sore

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Your so damn soft,thats why im sleeping on you,might go into a coma and still be beating on you

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

Im beating rappers daily

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free