This is a song about "Meal"

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

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

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

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

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

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

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Stuck dealin to get a meal an a bomb to burst, now tucked in by a fuckin lie

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

I just ate some rappers, what a wonderful meal

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

Be yourself, just show me you're real

I went out , got some meal