This is a song about "Noodle nate hate great fate bread loaf toast"

Someone get this man a loaf of bread!!! before he screams

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Break bread hold the flour eat my breakfast but never toast to cowards,

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Think? look what she's done! your hate is to great to forget the gun/

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

My name is great coz i really am great, as bad as you are all you always do is hate

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

No hate but the "great" is who imma about to assassinate

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Now i'm dope, wonderbread we can toast