[Verse 1] Christina’s hitting high notes, I’m hitting below the belt I’m the coldest thing in Cali, tell me how that ego felt? Eminem, I heard your daughter’s grown, is she looking for a fan? 'Cause I’m the biggest popstar, sucka, look at how I stand Snoop, put down the chronic, you’re looking a little stressed I’m wearing denim tents, you’re just looking like the rest Ariana, you’re so quiet, are you scared to take a swing? I’ll take your entire discography and turn it into nothing [Chorus] Call it beef stew, yeah, I’m stirring up the trash I don’t need a hit record, I just need the ego clash I’m not a rapper, I’m a problem, I’m the worst you’ll ever see Just a guy in giant pants starting beef for free [Verse 2] Taylor, I’m the mastermind, you’re just writing in your diary I’m the only visionary, check the stats, check the wiring You’re selling out the stadiums, I’m selling out my soul I’m eating popcorn in the rafters while you lose all your control And Will, you’re getting older, still trying to keep it fresh Painting on that hairline, trying to win a rap contest You’re talking 'bout your summer, I’m talking 'bout your age You look a little dusty standing there on center stage [Chorus] Call it beef stew, yeah, I’m stirring up the trash I don’t need a hit record, I just need the ego clash I’m not a rapper, I’m a problem, I’m the worst you’ll ever see Just a guy in giant pants starting beef for free [Outro] [Shoegaze wall of noise reaches a peak, sudden cut to silence] [Wait, was I recording that?] [Whatever. Keep it.]
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