This is a song about "Big meat"

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Huh, i can't interpret her

Im a human meat eater

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Now i’m up in this bitch

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Yeah you can call me new meat

The revolution will proceed

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

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

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

D.c. all up in this bitch