This is a song about "Bread up"

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

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

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Kick back and know yo son set

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread