This is a song about "Smule rocks when i beat you"

Why team up with him when i know i can beat him

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Like i know you just heard me bust this beat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

You think you hardcore i already fucked the beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

When i see u ma hart go bom bom like a beat

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

I rain sleet when i stomp storms to the beat,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Called ignorant and dumb by the rest, when we kick rocks,

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots