This is a song about "Chopped liver"

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I'm sure she remember the time she kick me in the liver

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

Sliced through the liver, probably lived a life of a sinner,

Your aura of emotions,is making you chopped in potions

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

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

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

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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