Equipped with a piece, case you niglets wanted beef
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
Starting beef, with rappers that dont have the balls to reply,
I got beef with you, keep the hindus hatin'
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
I'm mapping out every bout or beef that emcees tout with strategy
Stack meat, i'm raw 'cuz when the beef cooks with battle rap,
I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that
Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open
There are always signs? my friend left none,
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