This is a song about "Meat spin"

African queen got what you need

Yeah you can call me new meat

I make your head spin round,

Walking on the ground

Disoriented, like an asian when you spin em.

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

I sell and eat human meat

The drug that they brain need

You're a piece of meat,

The revolution will proceed

Because they scared when i spin knobs

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

You suck on your daddys meat meat

Cause they right down the street

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich