This is a song about "Pack bread"

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

The third one is mixed, white and black

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Now i’m up in this bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

City bread just like the rangers

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Click clack get kidnapped by the pack