This is a song about "My parents beating me"

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

So i can smoke again, my parents tell me it's a sin, but i just ignore them

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

hoe please don't be comical possibility you beating me is improbable,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Came back from parents evening, got my grades

My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

My beating heart telling me your my remedy