This is a song about "Bread"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

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

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

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

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich