This is a song about "Beef with every"

You gotta make sure you aim right

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

You're in debt with beef your mc career, shelved

One time for the ville that cole rep

If i was id lose beef with the 94 dinosaur

Just me and my boss no worries at all

When you beef with me, no peace as of now

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

With every dick that went up

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

With every step, i'm still inept

Beef with me you best believe you won't be breathin at all

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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