This is a song about "Beats"

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Dont fall asleep on our beats

That he ran the streets, i ran the beats

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

I live in a zoo

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Looking at me and my dre beats

Mentally, essentially influenced by illest of beats

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Short days, long nights

To this beats and these rhymes,

Dont fall asleep on our beats

And she throws up whatever she eats