This is a song about "Rap beat"

Nigga tryna rap give him a beat

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

The drug that they brain need

These bitches i've beat

Can't beat the beat generation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Yeah i'm killin this beat

Sometimes i think, what i need

From the back seat, back seat

To beat or not to beat/

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

But with this beat that's not the vibe so that shit i won't rap about

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out