This is a song about "Cheese curd"

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

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

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

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

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

''mic-controller?'' i'm more impressed by mac 'n cheese.

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies