This is a song about "Jim beam"

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,

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

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

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

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

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

I got that number one lazer, last name beam.

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

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

Hitting lines as i hit the beam, to be a famous artist was my dream,