This is a song about "Meat cleaver"

You're a piece of meat,

But don't fall asleep

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...

I sell and eat human meat

More money that mean less sleep

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

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

But i'm not worried

Meat for everyone to eat,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Rack rack city bitch

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

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed