This is a song about "Bucket meal"

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

And my last name is cook but im the one eating the meal

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

All the hoes kneel beggin for their next meal

Now cook me a meal, gordon

But that’s just life, where i’m from

All my love to these queens in here

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Serving rappers on a plate like a top notch meal,

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Appeal and im not looking for a man but i get the meal