This is a song about "Meals cool"

Instead of skipping rope, he's just skipping meals

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

That's the sound of my tool

That high school sounded cool

I give girls happy meals (my dick)

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Alright cool, let's do this..

Shopping i’ll be in paris

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

We cool under one condition