This is a song about "Meal"

Full course meal ingesting the pain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Call this shit the meal kill

Lady at the frank stand will

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

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

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

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

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

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

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

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

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters