This is a song about "Making a sandwich"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

D.c. all up in this bitch

And wonder how we ever came to this

Making a how to be successful researches,

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Still putting you and all the other rappers in a sandwich/

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

A ghetto in the making.

Cause i’m balling, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich