This is a song about "Mcdonalds lauren"

Always knew where the pot was

Take out the mcdonalds,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

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

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

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

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

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

And finally, everyone got their own problems

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

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

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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