This is a song about "Garlic bread"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

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

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Down just so we can grow

U stole my money bread and dough

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Now you speaking my language

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

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

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed