This is a song about "Meal"

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

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

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

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

And let me grab that, we'll make my lasting meal

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

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

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

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

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

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

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

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

Save up for some mcdonald's value meal