This is a song about "Ritz crackers with cheese"

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

Swag's enormous, you can't afford it with that cheese fondue

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I need to be the cheese with green like soakin' mold, god only knows,

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

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers