This is a song about "Sandwich style"

They just hated my style,

Run for cover and return fire

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Try to get wit my style

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

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

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Cause if you run the light

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

Now i'm hungry: somebody get a ham sandwich,

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian

For living my life style

Bitch i'm on fire