This is a song about "Beef with every"

I had beef with that motherfucker back in the day,

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

With every syllable,every hit on the cymbal,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Going ham with the beef cooks, raw, killing rappers now,

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

I'm mapping out every bout or beef that emcees tout with strategy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

When you beef with me, no peace as of now

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Beef with me say you're a stronger emcee? you're a damn liar

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

With every dick that went up