This is a song about "Bread"

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

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

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

I'm sure to get rich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

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

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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