This is a song about "Mcdonalds"

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

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

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

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,

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

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

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

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

Take out the mcdonalds,

Is there any love