This is a song about "Garbage bread"

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

You're flow's like, eehhh, compared to mine it's like garbage

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

You rely on trash talk cause you're rhyme's are just garbage

She said i'm ready to fuck

Lifes a big garbage truck

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

All your other fuckin garbage

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i roast ya bitch