This is a song about "Wisconsin cheese"

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

We getting cheese like it's macaroni,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

And it begins to phase him more each day

Lil rat go eat some poisoned cheese please/

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

You see i'm tryna get the cheese legitimately

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

You feel it from your head to your toes

Man but this ain't no sign language

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

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

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys