This is a song about "My beat"

Mic breathing in me, beat sound sealing my flow

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

That beat fire make my brain numb

Magic city tipping them

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

No beat, but i get my rhyme on

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

Seein' dreams in they sleep

The beat that is at my feet

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

He's a punk , he copies my lines when the beat drops,

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.