This is a song about "Pussy cheese"

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

I love the money but i hate the cheese

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Yeah, we get this cabbage

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

And i know - there'll never be peace

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

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

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"