This is a song about "White bread"

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

I respect that you don't know yet

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

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

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm sure to get rich

U stole my money bread and dough

Maybe we just need to slow

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread