This is a song about "Meal"

Save up for some mcdonald's value meal

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

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

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

I got to make sure that i can play here

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

I just ate some rappers, what a wonderful meal

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

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*

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

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

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

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here