This is a song about "Beef chaser"

Im a slave to this beat /who want beef/

We can make more, make babies

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

Lyrical beef you wont even back it,

I'mma sign that work and release that

On my meat as we eat beef jerky

I delete they history

These bitch ass niggas dont wanna start the beef

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Complete stranger defeat chaser enter my chamber

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

People want yas to beef/