This is a song about "Hard beats"

This cruelty induced from me is proof i'll be abusin beats

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

I said mom it aint just a phase im into the beats

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Now i'm living out my dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Can barely walk the city streets

That he ran the streets, i ran the beats

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

If riding beats for you is hard don't ever be confronting

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

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