This is a song about "Swiss cheese"

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

Ha, in your loophole though

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Got tired of running from the police

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

And it begins to phase him more each day

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Trip, and then you never snitch

Hey 'mac... "a swiss cheese is a gunner, i'll show why..."

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry