This is a song about "Beef beef beef"

You want this beef? im makin a steak

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Reppin clarksburg you got beef,

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Equipped with a piece, case you niglets wanted beef

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

That the beef was gonna come back

Cus beef from a distance

Without the sound of guns

They be like where

Roast beef medium rare

If you want beef thats musical,

With a honey in the middle

How they got beef with keef

Cause there could never be peace