No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep
Ill turn u rappers into minced meat
You'll never meet (meat) me
But i think i like that, just maybe
You suck on your daddys meat meat
Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed
People are evil, the weak are feeble, lack meat...
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat
And i'm givin you gashes where it's nothin but the white meat/
About to get hit with my meat cleaver
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
Until i give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meat
My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
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