This is a song about "Beating meat"

Beating him over the head with the telephone

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Listen to my heart beating up

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I can hear your heart over beating

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Endlessly eating and feeding and beating your meat with mesquite seasoning

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

If he does my soul to keep

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

You're a piece of meat,

This is the concrete

Im a human meat eater

Girl, what you grabbing cash for