This is a song about "Bank rabbits grilled cheese"

I'm sure to get rich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Grilled your ass medium rare check please waiter

I'm just a newbie loosely pullin' lyrics like rabbits in a hat

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past