Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys
I love the money but i hate the cheese
Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now
Can't tell you where the bacon is, but the beef's on the cow
So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies
Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese
Rather beatin on the bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
That can't take an undertaker, feelin to make me meet my maker
Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major
Momma always said id end up a trouble maker
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch
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