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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

There's a cut, turn around sit on the ground while i pound on your face with

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Turned my world in to a play ground

I'mma catch you next time around

So hold back ya tears

Cus beef from a distance

Y'all pushed me to the ground and kicked me, i took a hit

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

And in beef you'll agree with it too, leavin' the streets beast mode

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load