This is a song about "Meat curtains"

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

They're wildy cryin', goin' outrageous, when the niggas close the curtains//

You wonda why they call u bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Fuck wit me again i'll slice your throat behind closed curtains.

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurting you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,

Indubitably i'm too street

Yeah you can call me new meat

Pause this shit, here i am open the red curtains

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

You're a piece of meat,