This is a song about "Beefing with me im gonna even the score"

I ain't happy with the score therefore

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Me, but im gonna have you try

And im not gonna do it with anyone but you

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Kick open the door and settle the score

You ain't gotta worry no more

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

You’re beefing with all of kenner,

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

You gonna wish you never ever even fucken knew me

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh