This is a song about "Sliced bread"

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

The damage i'm doing tonight is like the product of all the shit i've sliced

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Cause i’m balling, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich