This is a song about "Cheese stringd"

See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

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

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

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

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

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

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese