BEEF!

(Chorus)

You got beef you can turn into a Slim Jim
Tesla X yeah we ridin' with the blue rims
He a stain I can see right through him
She keep callin' my phone it's going bim bim
(x2)

(Verse 1)
I do not associate i'm on another level
I got these bands heavy metal so much might need a shovel
And I got racks oh believe me cause my wrist look like Fiji
I'm drowning in my own drip Louis Prada and Fendi
We get bank roll yeah lil baby you can't relate
Rocking Santa Cruz and Thrasher but I don't even skate
All you other lames do is really know how to hate
I'm dropping these greats like clumsy waiters that drop plates
(Verse 2)
You know I run around with a notebook in my pocket
My views are going up you know that I can't even stop it
And all these crowds you know I rock it I got fans in the moshpit
But now you really wanna see me wanna be me now your seeing me on TV
*14 year old rapper never misses a beat*
The flow so elegant I'll bring the heat yeah I guarantee
When I get done with ya' there's gonna be a lot of debris
You say your better than me, well I gotta disagree
Lets go

(Chorus x2)

(End)