This is a song about "Meat germs"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Man but this ain't no sign language

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Im a human meat eater

Good love then i can do that for her

This faggot doesn't know of his germs inside

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

I sell and eat human meat

This is the concrete

You're a piece of meat,

If he does my soul to keep

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep