This is a song about "Cheese pizza"

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Got problems, what? i can't say

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

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

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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

And i know - there'll never be peace