This is a song about "Dog meat"

What do i really need

You suck on your daddys meat meat

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

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

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Dirt dog, no tony romo

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Have no souls indeed

You're a piece of meat,

Separate us, from what jay brought

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Yeah you can call me new meat

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich