This is a song about "My beat"

I'm killin it anyway, beat it up like my name's rocky

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

The beat that is at my feet

Cause they right down the street

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

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

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

She look in my hood, says it's the best rippled beat

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.

My heartbeat, skips beat. my aorta lies in your hands.

But it made me the man i am today, thanks