This is a song about "Mcdonalds"

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

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

Take out the mcdonalds,

I think found where your mind was

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

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

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

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