This is a song about "String cheese"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Eat a dick nigga, bitch

''mic-controller?'' i'm more impressed by mac 'n cheese.

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

You already know you're dead

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

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

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string