This is a song about "Cheese for everyone"

Now you speaking my language

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

I've begged god for this and sought help from everyone,

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Everyone living for peace that’d be a true achievement

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

I love the money but i hate the cheese

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

All day longdo it like tony

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way