This is a song about "Beats and the drugs"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And get me some more drugs

Cause after all the lights and screams

/ the only thing i murder beats,

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I'll drop the bass flat on your face and have your beats spraying all over the place

And they thought drugs were killing the youth (ha, ha, ha, ha)

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Or maybe i'll just watch us distribute drugs and lace the crack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

While i'm pillaging villages and listen to beats

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Now all he does these days is sell beats and drink the whole bottle