This is a song about "Beatin meat"

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

And i'm givin you gashes where it's nothin but the white meat/

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You're a piece of meat,

Im a human meat eater

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

When you fly as a bitch

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And i have the tendency to beatin the pussy very violently

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Listen witness beatin flinchin faggots up into submission