This is a song about "Guinea pig"

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

People love the pig but not the other man

That scary love, never get married love

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

I'm filthy as a pig but you maybe the one to be slaughtered

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Put me in a headlock, then i thought of my guinea pig

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Ask me where i'm goin, pig, i'm going where i wanna

Who know this be the life that i really live

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,