This is a song about "Meal"

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

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

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

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

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

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

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

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

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

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Cheat and steal, keep it real, eat a meal, life's will,

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

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

And my last name is cook but im the one eating the meal

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear