This is a song about "Beef stew"

Roast beef medium rare

Throw your gun in tha air

A nigga better think before he starts beef

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Third eye stay safe in my stove like beef stew

People want yas to beef/

Gotta go, let her leave

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I'm brewing a stew 'n' spewing the truth with this news flash

I don't need no single

If you want beef thats musical,

Don't beef over no ho

I'mma do this fast or slow