This is a song about "Meat one"

Redan road, that’s my street

You suck on your daddys meat meat

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

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

And i'm givin you gashes where it's nothin but the white meat/

But they're just about as appetizing as horse meat,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

My rhymes leave your face like some hamburger meat,

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat