This is a song about "Beyonce"

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

Jay-z, beyonce, and me, i'm one to three

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

She's comfortable with her body, y'all hate beyonce,

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Jb, tay swift and even beyonce

Reading shit my critics say

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy