This is a song about "Deli"

Fresher than a item that you find inside a deli,

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

Hit the deli on the corner and get a package of raw

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

They say nothings ever free

I'd be like a deli

And i help ‘em in the deli when i show ‘em my meat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep