This is a song about "Restaurant"

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Served you like a restaurant ,mixed with a bit of taunt

You wish i was a restaurant, cause you can get served for free.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Served you like a restaurant ,mixed with a bit of taunt

I style on new york, pile up my fork

You're finishin' it before we leave the restaurant,

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Take ya to ya favorite restaurant

Hope all over again, we can start

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

She got invited to a restaurant, she dropped and came,