This is a song about "Dog meat"

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Until i give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meat

Im a human meat eater

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Man i spit that pimp talk

Where are you gonna go, dog

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat

No match to my flow, dog

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

You're a piece of meat,

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed