This is a song about "Bean and cheese burritos and farts"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

But i've got the farts, well contained

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Never exposed to elements, nothing but lima bean

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But i've got all the farts, well contained