This is a song about "Expired cheese"

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

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

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

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

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

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

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

I love the money but i hate the cheese

This a roaster, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

When you fly as a bitch