This is a song about "Bread"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

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

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Feeble prayers to fit in bread crumbs in their stay

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Throw d's on that bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

When you fly as a bitch

While everybody got ammunition on deck

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

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