This is a song about "Cheese head"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

D.c. all up in this bitch

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

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

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

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

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

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

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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