This is a song about "Mustard on the beat"

Bitch i'm all you need

And when you spit on the beat,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Beat her ass on the weigh in, bitch already dead

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Apparently i can't find the beat i used on here so....

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

I made the beat then murdered it that's why i'm on trial,

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Endless sporadic on the beat,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep