This is a song about "Chopped liver"

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

First off congratulations on the win

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And i'll eat your liver with a nice chianti.

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

If this battle was a brawl i'd go to the liver like you ordered take out

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy

I heard liqours bad for you liver well im bad for your kidney

Not a moment to bicker, sinner born tonight, a winner's liver torn in spite

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

And by the way i'mma start

The feds got- their heads chopped,

Everything just stopped, oh no, you got chopped, dropped, cropped, cut off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws