This is a song about "French bread"

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

City bread just like the rangers

So you finally got the nerve

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

This a roaster, bitch

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

And everybody's having sex