This is a song about "Chopped liver"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

You're uncool like my mother kin

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

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

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Alcoholic dad died of damaged liver..step dad was also a leaver he succumbed to my shovel/

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

I got this liquor, burning a hole through my liver

I never use a fork i always spoon her