This is a song about "Cows"

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

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

From the projects to the penthouse

Cows in the slaughterhouse

My lyrics step on cows, moo

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

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

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

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

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

To half of clowns and fucking cows

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

And i know - there'll never be peace

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

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

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce