This is a song about "Onder bread"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

She don’t give her nigga head

Got a house on hundred acres

City bread just like the rangers

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

This is like love, that you can never get

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread