This is a song about "Calves"

And hope i don't need good drugs to relax,

The one train is comin' so steer clear of the tracks

Sharing squandering wasn't a tear in the robbery

Impending sickness, my destinations the infirmary

His liver he was the runt of the litter. his parents never liked him no so he gets in

Take out your best rhymes on me and i'll try to counter meanwhile i'll do my own thing,