This is a song about "Meal"

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

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

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

That's aids to the ill

Call this shit the meal kill

Full course meal ingesting the pain

And reflect on the rap game, i came

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

All the hoes kneel beggin for their next meal

I just ate some rappers, what a wonderful meal

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

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

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

Hopin' when this bread get here

I went out , got some meal