This is a song about "Jim beam"

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

On my beam merrily we roll along aint no theme

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

We've been misdirected, disrespected, balanced on a triple beam,

I got that number one lazer, last name beam.

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

I also gotta be fast no worries i move like beam to cut grass ok now i gotta get

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Met a man last night he said his name was jim.

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

Pushin beam-o's then parlay in reno with two fly latinos

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close