This is a song about "My beats rock"

Beats on repeat, have to get my mind on my side

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

[b] better be broadcasting billions of my beats and bops, baby,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

I smoke beats my rap is religious

Here i go again, falling in love

This is the part where we run hip hop

Cause baby you're my rock

I cant stop my rock when its on hip hop,

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Now i rock shows, kill beats with my eyes closed