Cared none for what others thought was at steak/
I don't mind if you niggas hate
You want this beef? im makin a steak
Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
Cos i'm so hot i don't start beef i start steak
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political
Mind fried and cynical, in hindsight it's critical
You fried under that heated lamp,
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
And he's the only nigga in this particular grade
Maybe i'll grab a plate of nachos and i'll have a steak
But somehow it made them listen
Shout out chicken getting chicken
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