This is a song about "Grilled cheese"

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Grilled your ass medium rare check please waiter