This is a song about "Can t beat us"

Can we do , they calling us

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

I can work on anything so no one can beat me!

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I can still kill words without a beat

Those that cheat us try to beat us we got hookers with heaters

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds