This is a song about "My beat s contagious spreading as if it went viral"

It´s the battle of life

Inferior, but i'm nice

It went from comin home late to inhalin smoke in my brain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Soon to be number three read my lyrics as i beat thee,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Went over to my drawer opened it no shit

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

As long as my heart pumps a beat true hip hop will be safe

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I told papa it as no use, i went over and layed beside your body

I listened to it and it was as if hulk groaned at my face and rap was my passion

To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action