This is a song about "Want beef"

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

And my deliverance is carnivorous, yeah im eating beef

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Roast beef medium rare

If you want the beef i'll pull the chopper and i'm stuntin mane

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

My ambition to blow

Don't beef over no ho

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

If you want beef let your lyrics be the talker

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

If you want beef let your lyrics be the talker

Reppin clarksburg you got beef,

Gotta go, let her leave