This is a song about "Yo meat"

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

But they're just about as appetizing as horse meat,

I feel my hand dripping blood from my meat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Not a steer but i can handle my meat

No it ain't easy

You'll never meet (meat) me

I can always go home and look down my street

People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

My rhymes leave your face like some hamburger meat,