This is a song about "Turkey"

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

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

I just want somebody i can see

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

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

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

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

Um, life is a water park, could be fun