This is a song about "Wet bread"

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

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

City bread just like the rangers

You just trynna be haters

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

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

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Cause i'm batman with the pump, johnny johnny

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

This a roaster, bitch

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet