This is a song about "Turkey and swiss"

Hey 'mac... "a swiss cheese is a gunner, i'll show why..."

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But we be having that jersey

I'm cold on the cold turkey

And the word most important

Grab the scissors and saws and

And a fridge and some broccoli

Look it something they can't ever see

And remember what i said and

It's late and you stuck in my basement

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper