This is a song about "Turkey"

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

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!

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

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

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

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

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Let me rideuntil i get free

I'm cold on the cold turkey