This is a song about "Bread"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

Niggas talk with limited service

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Feeble prayers to fit in bread crumbs in their stay

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread