This is a song about "Ridding on the beat"

And when you spit on the beat,

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

Show ‘em how much they really mean

On the beat rape a bitch and make her scream

Im doing this on a beat

The drug that they brain need

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Endless sporadic on the beat,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

I'm nasty. but on the beat, i get jazzy

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she