This is a song about "Cows farmer"

Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,

Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south

From the projects to the penthouse

Cows in the slaughterhouse

We getting money, you can face the facts

We laze on the grass like cows and calfs (calves),

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

The egyptian farmer shenti had just begun

To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,