This is a song about "Young turkey leg"

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Watch the gore spread more and more, till the blood runs red down ya left leg

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

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Gon feast on a leg of freshly shot veal

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

What up girl, tell me how you been

Or a arm leg amputation

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

You can feel my dick on your leg five feet beside you,

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace

Left leg paradox, oxymoron the right, guess i'm a cripple

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital