This is a song about "Parents beat me"

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

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

You aint shit youd never beat me

Third ward general, young cash money

And i don't make no bed rock

Can you beat me or not

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Like i know you just heard me bust this beat

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

If he disagreed he'd be beat by both his parents till his butt would bleed

Parents treat me like a baby

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

Fuck that job been around that block

I shows out, like dope when i put that flow down

Give me a beat, and watch me go to town