This is a song about "Money and cheese"

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Fuck the money and public opinion

Me and my microphone could be one

Cdg shit match my kicks

"money and blood don't mix

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party