Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde
I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right
There's a cut, turn around sit on the ground while i pound on your face with
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
Turned my world in to a play ground
Reason i stuck with the sound
Then keep your change like an oink machine
A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream
And my deliverance is carnivorous, yeah im eating beef
So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies
And in beef you'll agree with it too, leavin' the streets beast mode
Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode
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