This is a song about "Mcdonalds sweet tea"

Smokin sweet and sour

I thought i recognized her

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

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

I’m way harder than the concrete

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

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,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Queen b would have you servin tea/

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds