This is a song about "Beef curtains"

Everybody finger point in your direction

When it's show time, i'm gonna close the curtains on him

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother

Open up the curtains and just see what i can find

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

But from that perspective, what you can't see is behind closed curtains

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Its for certain that its curtains

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

They're wildy cryin', goin' outrageous, when the niggas close the curtains//

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

And all my childhood memories

U say i dont want no beef,

Pause this shit, here i am open the red curtains

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips