This is a song about "Cheesy bread"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

I'm sure to get rich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And the 9th is on the track bitch

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

First letter says motherfucker you're dead