This is a song about "I don t beat the meat"

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I sell and eat human meat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Use to get the bone scraps now i get the good meat

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

I abraham lincolned the beat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

"don of war" what? it's more like the "don of suckin dick,