This is a song about "Eat meat"

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Carnivore, i eat meat and beats it's menstruation

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

The revolution will proceed

I sell and eat human meat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Now i’m up in this bitch

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

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

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep