This is a song about "Bread man"

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i’m ballin' bitch

When you fly as a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Bitch got all them booty shots

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

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Thought this was forever love

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy