This is a song about "Mcdonalds"

Take out the mcdonalds,

Rub the wood and ima show em love

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show