This is a song about "Stale bread"

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Insincere when standing alone/ heart beating/ becoming stale and frantic/

Forever you my bottom bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Coming back with this shit bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

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

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

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

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

I'm slaughtering stale, competition, i got the whole block wishing