This is a song about "Beats n rappin"

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

I’m getting beats, well i’m making beats

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Mentally, essentially influenced by illest of beats

/ the only thing i murder beats,

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Looking at me and my dre beats

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

As if my lesser heart beats

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

With the rhythm and beats

Trap our young black seeds