This is a song about "I ll beat you you"

Hope i beat this rapper, cause you know i can't stand losing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

When the beat drops,boom i see you run

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Before i beat you i'll leave u with a loaded weapon

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Like i know you just heard me bust this beat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Because i beat you once now your starting to moan?

You ll still be a prize winner

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker