This is a song about "Bread"

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

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

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

This is like love, that you can never get

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i roast ya bitch

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

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

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

The lights may flicker, your face feels red