This is a song about "Cattle beating"

And my wish is to have everything

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

For trap and soul, metaphors for hordes of cattle

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Beating the boring and banal

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

This bag is from seattle

Beating you, go on, tattle

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Look it something they can't ever see

Beating chatter, your peak is shattered

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

Flow is so dominant beating rappers

I refuse to be another being on this earth