This is a song about "Beef pudding"

You want this beef? im makin a steak

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

U got all them drums in there

Roast beef medium rare

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

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

Equipped with a piece, case you niglets wanted beef

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

People want yas to beef/

Cause there'll never be peace

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

If you believe then you can achieve

Reppin clarksburg you got beef,

L o u d air i breathe