This is a song about "Lazer beam fuck"

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

Then keep your change like an oink machine

I got that number one lazer, last name beam.

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

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

Not king james, these were coke kings

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

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

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Cause the niggas i grew up wit' wanna see me in a beam

Shell put the beam to ya head

That's boa, see that's my set