This is a song about "Beatin meat"

More money that mean less sleep

Meat for everyone to eat,

You'll never meet (meat) me

It was just another party

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i roast ya bitch

You suck on your daddys meat meat

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

And that's why they called you bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Her world with my limp beatin cock,wrapped in a sock,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

And i have the tendency to beatin the pussy very violently

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree