This is a song about "Mcdonalds"

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

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

Take out the mcdonalds,

On the slow jam of love

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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

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

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love