This is a song about "Dj drop the beat bust a rhyme"

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Cause they drop chilled lines like i'ma shred the beat

Cause i'll kill if i find out you're watching some other movies, bitch

The beat never seems to drop, and endless eternity in which

The beat drop and its so crazy

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Damn, uh, nigga drop the beat,

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Beta drop the beat soon flowing out inhaling in

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Every time i drop a rhyme you whine and you bitch/

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

See, fuck it, i don't need no one, don't even need a beat to rhyme,

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Do your mental deficiencies inhibit you to bust a rhyme