This is a song about "Beef eagles"

Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

They want me locked in boxes like it's pacquiao, got beef?

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Cus beef from a distance

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

The way that it calms, but i feel like powered eagles,

I say "stay", she wanna leave

People want yas to beef/

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Don't beef over no ho

Got so much haters, atleast, i don't care about beef

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave