This is a song about "Killing the beat"

Because we've talked before the beat

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Renegades sent away for killing the beat

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Manny pacquiao on the beat

I've become immune to you no name haters

My favorite time was killing the nurse

Killing the mic while im abusing words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Killing like every single beat,

Damn, uh, nigga drop the beat,

If he does my soul to keep