This is a song about "Meat locker"

You're a piece of meat,

The revolution will proceed

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

Meat for everyone to eat,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Now i’m up in this bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat

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

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

My rhymes leave your face like some hamburger meat,