This is a song about "Animal flesh charred"

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

You're our own flesh and blood/

A rap cannibal, cannabis consuming loopy animal.

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Stockyard bards, a hundred thirty two years charred

A working genius, a work of art

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Throwing animal parts at scarlett johansen

Would to an animal he scores

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

With hot bars i hit hard- leaven your charred split scarred

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard