This is a song about "Cheese fingers"

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

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

He's fingers are tapping to

She gonna dance when that molly through