This is a song about "Feeling the beat"

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

I cannot progress the feeling is gradual

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When i spit on the beat,

Can't beat the beat generation

First off congratulations on the win

Because we've talked before the beat

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Me and my peeps often meet

I pearl harbored the beat

Getting the lebron feeling

I just got one request, stop breathing

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

Feeling dilla, never killing with the gun play.

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,