This is a song about "Meal"

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

Soon as im home, yo, im cookin up a meal

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal

Parking lot of the blue flame

Full course meal ingesting the pain

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

And my last name is cook but im the one eating the meal

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life

Stuck dealin to get a meal an a bomb to burst, now tucked in by a fuckin lie

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry