This is a song about "Toasted bread"

Talking of the gods you serve

City bread just like the rangers

Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Every day was a saturday, shit

At your funeral everybody toasted

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

Ain't finna peak yet

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

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Cutting me this worthless check

Take home for dinner with soup and bread