This is a song about "Chopping up cheese"

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Chopping threw lyrics like im a masked chef

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

And i can't even look the other way

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Forever you my bottom bitch

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Rather beatin on the bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Coming back with this shit bitch