This is a song about "Meat loaf"

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

D.c. all up in this bitch

Until i give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meat

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

You'll never meet (meat) me

Bitch, they call it motor city

Bitch i'm all you need

You're a piece of meat,

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

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

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep