This is a song about "Eat meat"

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

You'll never meet (meat) me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

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

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i’m ballin' bitch

In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

There's much more to life than just poverty

On my meat as we eat beef jerky

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich