This is a song about "Panera bread"

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

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

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

U stole my money bread and dough

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Modify your quota bitch