This is a song about "Flying cheese wombats"

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

And all my childhood memories

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Drink this , it keeps you flying

Don't want to be the king

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

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

See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Look it something they can't ever see

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i’m ballin' bitch