Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat
My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet
So this is where you get beat, and your begging for meat, thirstier then a dumb bitch in heat.
I feel my hand dripping blood from my meat
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
Eat a dick nigga, bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Yeah you can call me new meat
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Fuck that now trying get the money
You'll never meet (meat) me
Im not competitive but all these rappers beat me like im meat
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
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