This is a song about "I know you love it when this beat is on"

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

From this ink on the tablet when it leaks, know i'm ill,

I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

You know this, i said it on the first date.

But i do quite well with all the bait

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

But you know the beef is on when i grab your heart and squeeze it strong

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When i spit on the beat,