This is a song about "Sandwich"

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Must be a lady in tha light

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got more meat than a sandwich shop that caters.

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

This a roaster, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Still putting you and all the other rappers in a sandwich/

Packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch