This is a song about "Smoked meat"

The youngest of my mother kids

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

Smoked dope out the womb my thoughts linger

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

As she choked, it wasn't nothing for her to be smoked

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

D.c. all up in this bitch

You're a piece of meat,

Last of a dying breed

And then we'll be ghost

Signs of you getting smoked