This is a song about "Eating cheese"

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

Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

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

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And that's why they called you bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i roast ya bitch

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far