This is a song about "Put the beats on"

Cause after all the lights and screams

Played our beats on the streets

To put food on the table..clothes on his back

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Put head on the pillow and go rest

Lucky seven probably poppa

I put the rap game on jakarta.

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

/ the only thing i murder beats,

Love our conversation but it’s late right now

Rocking on the beats like i'm tryna tip a cow

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

The case is closed, i'll make 'em toast, emcees rhymin' on beats,

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

The way we murder beats on single tracks, what tactics,