This is a song about "Meal"

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

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

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

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Cheat and steal, keep it real, eat a meal, life's will,

Be yourself, just show me you're real

I went out , got some meal

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Appeal and im not looking for a man but i get the meal

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

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

They can't remember to forget who's fuckin up their meal,

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here