This is a song about "My beat"

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

My homie just beat the charge

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

When i'm sitting here grinding my teeth producing a beat

While on this beat my hearts not missing a beat its cohesive

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

The beat that is at my feet

This is the concrete

I could beat you with my wrists bound

I drive that all around