This is a song about "Meat spin"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Rather beatin on the bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

More money that mean less sleep

Coming back with this shit bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Staring from the mirror leaving my head in a spin

That moschino shit is so back

Let the beat spin like mad

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Yeah you can call me new meat