This is a song about "Stacking my bread"

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

U stole my money bread and dough

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Damn ima need some sweats to carry all my bread

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Break bread hold the flour eat my breakfast but never toast to cowards,

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

My voice make her wet

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

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Flipping japanese at ease when i'm stacking g's