This is a song about "Make your own beats"

Own this life like its your own

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down

Then delete, i repeat, delete your raps and beats ya fuckin clown,

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Take your medicine and own it

You gotta breathe and be at ease

You created your own thief,

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

The case is closed, i'll make 'em toast, emcees rhymin' on beats,