This is a song about "Mouse cheese"

Lay is fucking ass down on a mouse trap

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

You feel it from your head to your toes

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Got tired of running from the police

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

When they know the truth is u a mouse/

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese