You look at me like, what the hell am I supposed to be

In a condescending way you cold shoulder me

No amount of words or bars to write can sober me

I'm drunk from making music, tending bars and beating beats

I'm on the beat now, give you a beat down

Four-four on my set, hear my beat sound

Low, low for the check, mic check, I'm at peak loud

I might peak now, cause it's getting hard to top all the stuff I made on all them beats, wow

My path is looking so blessed, look at how my feet plow

Red upon the neck from the sun that beat down

And I'm so beat down, with tons of thoughts, no sleep, how?

Insomnia's a beast that I seek now

I need it like a hole in the head, yeah the knees getting weak

I throw in the towel, cause I used it up, I'm far from finished now

Far from giving up, far from limits, I don't deal with

I act so fearless, but when fear come my way, you know I fear less

I'm beating down this beat, so what you want me to beat

Beat the odds set in place, like they coming for me

Beat 'em off with my heat, that's 500 degrees

Yeah, I'm beaten down so much that it's nothing to me

Beating the BPM, set my tempo man

Beat you in the woods, call it a Timberland

Curb-stomped you on the beat, bleed red if you can

Beat you late night, ain't talking Letterman

What the hell am I supposed to be

In a condescending way you cold shoulder me

No amount of words or bars to write can sober me

I'm drunk from making music, tending bars and beating beats

I'm on the beat now, give you a beat down

Four-four on my set, hear my beat sound

Low, low for the check, mic check, I'm at peak loud

Beatdown, beatdown, beat down, beat down

I'm so beatdown, beatdown

I just feel so beatdown