This is a song about "Human meat puzzle"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I am the missing piece in this puzzle.

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Silly human i ain't normal

Lady at the frank stand will

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

You rappers puzzle me, actin like you're trouble? please

Seven deadly, more to sin, puzzle, tryna get pieces right,

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

The missing piece to the puzzle look what i finally did

You suck on your daddys meat meat

What do i really need