This is a song about "Imma beat you"

Imma just teach you the kinda shit that you need,

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

And when you spit on the beat,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Thinking you're hot, shit; imma tell you you're not it

Now imma outro, and save you some embarrass

That scary love, never get married love

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

So i banged for a minute

You just can't beat me dude,