This is a song about "Make your own beats"

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

I'm like your own private guard

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

I know it'll haunt me soon, but right now i'm stepping to my own tune. beats

Know i just call it head phone

Or you’ll end up on your own

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Never will i leave you on your own,

I write my own lyrics and i make my own beats

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Little latasha sho' grown

Own this life like its your own

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

I make my own music, i even produce

I make my own music, i even produce,

Now concentrate until you get the juice