This is a song about "Sick beats"

Mentally, essentially influenced by illest of beats

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

As i sit here amplifying the beats

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

That he ran the streets, i ran the beats

Simeon smoke plenty green and addicted to rippin beats/

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

While i'm pillaging villages and listen to beats

Played our beats on the streets

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

/ the only thing i murder beats,