This is a song about "Beefin"

So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Which seems to feeds us the needed for beefin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Run down these clowns, who be beefin' tryna take my crown

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

Metaphor's my ammunition reloading i'm an android, in a lyrical standpoint

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/