This is a song about "Meat wallet"

It's obvious i'm crazy

You'll never meet (meat) me

Call me diabolic best hand over your wallet

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

My pockets looking full and my wallet cant be tamed

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And the 9th is on the track bitch

I sell and eat human meat

The drug that they brain need

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Never had a wallet, money falling out my pocket

And still make you pay cash from your wallet,

So if they better than the kid