This is a song about "Sneeze on beat and beat got"

If i bleed on a beat, i got greed for a track

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

I'm burnin up on the beat while y'all niggas crackle and sizzle

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I got no chance to spit, mc's got to kick the beat,

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

While on this beat my hearts not missing a beat its cohesive

Endless sporadic on the beat,

What do i really need

So sit down and listen to the beat

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

On the beat rape a bitch and make her scream

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

And takin' control and murderin' every beat,