This is a song about "To the beat one time"

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

So one last time to piss them off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I dont need to rhyme to this beat to say i hate you all the fucking time

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

One last shot, this time below the belt

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

So instead i use the beat and rhyme, and never eat my time

Me and my peeps often meet

Thinkin im the guy to beat