This is a song about "A burrito with ground beef and guacamole"

Gotta go, let her leave

How they got beef with keef

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

A nigga better think before he starts beef

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

Yo pussy bitch rap shit leaner than a trending twitter beef/

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

It started off with lunitic but now hes in the ground,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

I'm why baby mamas leave

Im a slave to this beat /who want beef/