This is a song about "Beef stew"

Fuck it, i'm done

So flee this beef children,

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

That the beef was gonna come back

Ok just listen up a little

If you want beef thats musical,

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

Sacrifice life in a pool of blood of my own stew,

Cus beef from a distance

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

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

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Lyrical beef you wont even back it,

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

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

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave