This is a song about "Garlic bread"

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

So if i do call it's just a check

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

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

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

On the slow jam of love

This a roaster, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Feeble prayers to fit in bread crumbs in their stay

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

And don't perform after him or you might regret

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread