This is a song about "Wheat thins"

Wheat was made into bread, barley was made into beer, flax was made

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Well to each his own, gilly off the dome, it's like from wheat to bone

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

No. wheat. bread. please give me that white dough

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Turned to be wheat mystics left above