This is a song about "Chedder cheese"

Rather beatin on the bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Then some lady named billie holiday