This is a song about "Get that bread"

Or know them testament verses

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

So we can get back to stacking this bread again,

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Like that you get that shihh soaked first

This is like love, that you can never get

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Shit, in this white man's world

Swisher tips that get curled