This is a song about "Meal"

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

Serving rappers on a plate like a top notch meal,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

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

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

"you are my slave now, cook me up a fucking meal." (hahaha) *evil laugh*

Yall still a few fries short of a happy meal

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Call this shit the meal kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

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

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Save up for some mcdonald's value meal