This is a song about "Meal"

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

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Call this shit the meal kill

That's aids to the ill

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

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

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

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

I went out , got some meal

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Your just another meal, another one i like to chew,

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Now cook me a meal, gordon

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them