This is a song about "Banana bread"

Now you speaking my language

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i roast ya bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Like sally mae on college debt

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

Woo-hah, got you all in check

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

I can split you in your rhymes,like banana split

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber