This is a song about "Meal"

Full course meal ingesting the pain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

And still a nigga made it here

All the hoes kneel beggin for their next meal

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

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

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

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

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*

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

Even though i never said i was real i steal for a dollar meal

I went out , got some meal

Back to times square...i got dimes here