This is a song about "Mcdonalds menu"

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Turn the menu to repeat so that you can hear this song twice

Take out the mcdonalds,

I think found where your mind was

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Do or die is on the menu

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell