This is a song about "Cheese grits"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Trip, and then you never snitch

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

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

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

And i know - there'll never be peace

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

Got tired of running from the police

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

Canibus and grits aren't helping my mission

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin