This is a song about "Beats off my own thang"

So i made my own family, my own crew!

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

I know it'll haunt me soon, but right now i'm stepping to my own tune. beats

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Be shy when we're all alone

Did it all on my own

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

My brothers out producing beats i gotta spit

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Rappin off these old beats make you feel limitless

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Im just tryna do my thang, got quick wits

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

See me in the streets, i be banging with my beats