This is a song about "Listen to the beat of the soul"

I tell no lie, listen to the beat which i decide

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Listen to the words i stated

The real muscle in the message of that

Thinkin im the guy to beat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

And listen to the sound of your blood slowly spillin' on the floor,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I listen to people but the aint listen back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

You'll never know the best of me, maybe if you listen to my spoken word