This is a song about "Jesses deli"

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

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I'd be like a deli

Fresher than a item that you find inside a deli,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Hit the deli on the corner and get a package of raw