This is a song about "Turkey sandwitch"

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

You feel it from your head to your toes

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

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

I'm cold on the cold turkey

I’m tryna be low key

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon