This is a song about "Meal"

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

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

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

All my love to these queens in here

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

Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Cheat and steal to eat a meal, make the hardest meet the makers,

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

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

Save up for some mcdonald's value meal

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real