This is a song about "Meat locker"

Ain't scared of shit, got dog treats in my locker

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Nightmare on any street

You're a piece of meat,

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

In the locker room, at lunch even sometimes in class

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

This a roaster, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Carnivore, i eat meat and beats it's menstruation

If he does my soul to keep

You suck on your daddys meat meat