This is a song about "Bread"

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

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

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

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

I respect that you don't know yet

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread