This is a song about "Kill the beat maste"

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

I abraham lincolned the beat

But don't fall asleep

Thinkin im the guy to beat

I'm man handling the beat

Last of a dying breed

C walking in the kill zone

So don't follow me home

Kill ya, you in the afterlife

What you know about this life

If he does my soul to keep

I can still kill words without a beat

Catch you up on places i've been

Can't beat the beat generation

Uhh, and i'm ill

Call this shit the meal kill