This is a song about "You got beaten"

You got your crew behind you

South beach fountain blue

But that's because they got beaten,

She’s a star if i ever seen one

I've got so much to say

And death, beaten will decay

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You thought you got it made

You're just a beaten ragged bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Cause everytime you come around

I've been beaten to the ground

Year round asshole, the fuck you season

Influence, pleaded you still beaten

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

I could have you raped, beaten and covered in blisters