This is a song about "Lunch time"

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

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

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Knocked out in the lunch in

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

Dirt poor nigga, i took their free lunch

Now you speaking my language

At lunch i'll follow, you feel my breath

And i'm a just take another guess

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Then back it up more then lunch lines

And mama doesn't make enough, so you're eating the free lunch,

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge