This is a song about "Buying beef"

Like being garbage some type of disease

U say i dont want no beef,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

They say its a free country but im not buying it

That's what they get for not buying

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

You're buying up silvers like you need to kill a werewolf

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Denying my skill but i will not be buying your lies

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Or raps n' uproots from bad routes to buying matte coupes.

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Loud addition purple patch

More beef than a cattle ranch

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an

Life's about decisions man