This is a song about "Human meat puzzle"

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

More money that mean less sleep

I sell and eat human meat

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Things happen like a puzzle and it was your turn to fit

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

The missing piece to the puzzle look what i finally did

I told him get his 9 and run

Yeah i talk world peace and human

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Coming back with this shit bitch

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

My minds a puzzle ready to be deciphered quick