This is a song about "Stacking my bread"

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

City bread just like the rangers

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

My new flow bought hublots below zero

U stole my money bread and dough

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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