This is a song about "Meal"

I dare a nigga try to make a meal outta whats mines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

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

Call this shit the meal kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Now look: the change has come

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

All the hoes kneel beggin for their next meal

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

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

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

I went out , got some meal

They giggle as he finishes off his delicate meal made of eight.

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state