This is a song about "Bread"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Penncounting pennys over tha years

City bread just like the rangers

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch