This is a song about "Yo meat"

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Use to get the bone scraps now i get the good meat

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

Man but this ain't no sign language

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Carnivore, i eat meat and beats it's menstruation

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

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

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

About to get hit with my meat cleaver

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat

I feel my hand dripping blood from my meat

I pray the lord my guns to keep