This is a song about "Turkey sandwitch"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I'm cold on the cold turkey

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

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Hard to move on when you always regret one

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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