Wonderbread

On my way to get Wonderbread

I swear I just want the bread

Mommy gave me a book of food stamps

Said go get some bread and a pop and come back

Walk out the door first thing I see

A dope fiend standing there looking at me

Standing right there in front of the porch

With a pipe in his hand and the other a torch

I kept on moving ain't worried bout that

But a block later heard "rat-tat-tat-tat"

Next, some niggas from over there shootin'

Dog I ain't blinked just kept it a-movin'

Block later up: What do I find?

A junkie ho, I laughed at her cryin'

Flaggin' up cars, gettin' her bread

Guess what I seen on the way to get bread

Mommy gave me a book of food stamps

To go get some bread and a pop and come back

Get to the store, first thing I see

An Arab dude just starin' at me

Lookin' at me like I'm bout to steal

But really though dog, you need to go chill

Grabbed what I needed, left out the do'

Two little boys in front of the sto'

Fiends runnin' up, runnin' through alleys

I kept on movin' nobody looked at me

Course some niggas stomped on my head

All because they wanted the bread