This is a song about "Turkey sandwich"

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

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

Matter fact, let me make a man a passion sandwich

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Got more meat than a sandwich shop that caters.

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Now i'm hungry: somebody get a ham sandwich,

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Passive asset cash sandwich, you could say i'm a pacifist^16

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch