This is a song about "No beats"

/ the only thing i murder beats,

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,

When you're reachin' your dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Now ill rip myself on these beats

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

I kill beats and faggots and you're no rap master

Now i'm living out my dreams

While im rapping flows on beats

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Super size future conversations be like hella high dropping beats no retreat sweeten up the weekend