This is a song about "I like maccoroni and cheese"

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

I need to be the cheese with green like soakin' mold, god only knows,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I don't nothing about that mac but i know about gettin' that cheese,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman