This is a song about "Cheese whiz"

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

I want to feel her in every way

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

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

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Got tired of running from the police

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

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