This is a song about "Toasted bread"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

City bread just like the rangers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

A clever idea to take something they said

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread