This is a song about "I beat my meat"

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

I sell and eat human meat

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

I feel my hand dripping blood from my meat

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

I will just beat your ass and take my damn throne

I abraham lincolned the beat

More money that mean less sleep

Im not competitive but all these rappers beat me like im meat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

And i help ‘em in the deli when i show ‘em my meat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

I just bought this chainsaw, how bout i slice you up and turn your body into raw meat,