This is a song about "Eating a sandwich"

Matter fact, let me make a man a passion sandwich

Getting money, duckin' haters, nigga i ain't loafin' bitch

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch

Scared off, my advantage i'll eat you like a sandwich

All i want is a couple fucking dollars and a sandwich

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Passive asset cash sandwich, you could say i'm a pacifist^16

Still putting you and all the other rappers in a sandwich/

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch