This is a song about "Meal"

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Serving rappers on a plate like a top notch meal,

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

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

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Full course meal ingesting the pain

Hold on..i'll catch y'all up in the next life

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

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

I'm gon remember her, but still

Call this shit the meal kill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

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

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

All the hoes kneel beggin for their next meal