This is a song about "Turkey jerky"

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Rest in pieces chief keef, eating beef and jerky,

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

On my meat as we eat beef jerky

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Nothin sweet when i attend, see