This is a song about "Cheese"

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

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

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

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

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Trip, and then you never snitch

Got tired of running from the police

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees