This is a song about "Dank beats"

Now ill rip myself on these beats

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Now i'm living out my dreams

Trap our young black seeds

As if my lesser heart beats

Played our beats on the streets

Malcolm x, by any means

Someone's getting their beats slashed

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

I can't keep running away

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

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

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Piece up mind to put it into beats

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets