This is a song about "Pig mouth"

Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

So when the mouth is busy

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Bitch stop running your mouth

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Gushing from your throat and your mouth

From the projects to the penthouse

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Released aquemini, stankonia, since they opened their mouth,

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Put me in a headlock, then i thought of my guinea pig