This is a song about "Tom bomb cal bal dyl bill and eat and beat"

Have no souls indeed

I sell and eat human meat

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

So get yo wallet out and pay the bill.

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And you can see it on the bill thats in your pocket your holding

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

And takin' control and murderin' every beat,

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Here take this and eat that

The door crack, niggas all black

Develop a itch, flicked switch and eat shit.

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Comcast cable and a bill to top off my checklist/

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist