This is a song about "Beating yourself"

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Beating him over the head with the telephone

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

You're just hand clapping for yourself

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Beating the boring and banal

Flow is so dominant beating rappers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Get off a key like i can’t sing

He can take a beating

Beating you, go on, tattle

She caught up in my love triangle