This is a song about "Lost the beat"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

When i spit on the beat,

For those lost inside the web

That's boa, see that's my set

While writing this i got lost in the beat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

How the rhyme forces the source for thoughts that's lost

Cause they right down the street

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

Sometimes i think, what i need

I pearl harbored the beat

For this, i thank the lord

Explains the lives of six lost

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

So sit down and listen to the beat