Lyric: "The dude that get to turn that shit into Jello/No box of chocolates, no rose petals/Ghetto, nigga pull strings like Geppetto/Ghetto, nigga toss shots like Carmelo" (Mr. MFN eXquire)

You don't want beef with Mr. MFN eXquire. Given Melo's history, he's gonna be tossing hella shots. Run!