This is a song about "Bad school lunch"

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Lunch times at school, the closest bet like wayne in this phrase/

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Im a nice guy with a spice of hate just for lunch

Because this man was murdered, he wasn't out for lunch

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Too many bitches want a date for lunch