This is a song about "Meat one"

From the back seat, back seat

You're a piece of meat,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

And i’m ballin' bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

About to get hit with my meat cleaver

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

You suck on your daddys meat meat