This is a song about "Beats and the drugs"

Guess i'll slip under the covers and take the beats to self smother/

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

As i sit here amplifying the beats

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Here mashing these beats and pouring the lyrical gravy

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Is when i sit back and wait for the drugs to pile

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Looking at me and my dre beats

When you're reachin' your dreams