This is a song about "Meat"

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

I feel my hand dripping blood from my meat

You suck on your daddys meat meat

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

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

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

Carnivore, i eat meat and beats it's menstruation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

You'll never meet (meat) me

Bitch, they call it motor city

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat