This is a song about "When i get my beat"

Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Pacquiao when i beat it whacking whack rappers and matter fact

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

When i'm sitting here grinding my teeth producing a beat

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

I rain sleet when i stomp storms to the beat,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Commercially murk the beat with courtesy when i show up

Hit them when i get gems with the venom in my rhythm

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them