This is a song about "Meal"

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

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

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

All the hoes kneel beggin for their next meal

The reason why they had to give me a deal

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

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

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

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

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

Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal

A born starter, in the game for real

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

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal