This is a song about "Beef rapping"

I was born to do the damn thing

This beat that he's rapping

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

So flee this beef children,

Shit cause i'm an f-ing thief

People want yas to beef/

Reppin clarksburg you got beef,

Tina perm your fucking weave

I am capable of rapping,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I'm fried from this ripple

If you want beef thats musical,

And getting money is the song i sing

Ever since i started rapping,