This is a song about "Sliced bread"

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Coming back with this shit bitch

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Whoever fights me is gonna get his life sliced by my knife

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

Convertibles with turbo jets

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

City bread just like the rangers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth