This is a song about "Meal"

She told me erything is real

Save up for some mcdonald's value meal

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Full course meal ingesting the pain

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Your just another meal, another one i like to chew,

Serving rappers on a plate like a top notch meal,

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

They giggle as he finishes off his delicate meal made of eight.

Even though i never said i was real i steal for a dollar meal

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Who got mass appeal,and have homos like you for meal

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

Dubai, i been there -- but fuck that, we in here

And need to put that shit on bake and pull out a meal