This is a song about "Meal"

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

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

Dippers and pipers, it's sad shawty, but this is life

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

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

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

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Call this shit the meal kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

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

They can't remember to forget who's fuckin up their meal,

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here