This is a song about "Wisconsin cheese"

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I can't believe it, you're out here making stacks of cheese

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

Realsed i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,

When you fly as a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich