This is a song about "Tasty men"

I'll never call you bitch again

Nastiest over-limit went men

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Woops sorry, tasty food makes me go off topic

And the old men snore at marshall mathers

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

I smoked a jay z and its so tasty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free