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

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

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

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

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I already told you that i'm go off the meat rack and i'm bucking,

I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

I pearl harbored the beat

Sometimes i think, what i need

We in the mob im the don,

Pay dues like a hair salon

I'm a carnivore eating meat, moms a herbivore cause she got beat

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep