This is a song about "Hodgy beats"

And she throws up whatever she eats

Now ill rip myself on these beats

The world seems strange at times

To this beats and these rhymes,

Raised by a momma who, who

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

/ the only thing i murder beats,

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I said believe in your dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats

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

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Simeon smoke plenty green and addicted to rippin beats/

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs