Anya Nami - Bread

All I all I all I all I
Wanted was a bit of bread
Mama called me disappointment papa called me fat
I like it garlic rye and brown
Banana honey bun brioche
Focaccia naan bagel baguette and criossant
I like it black and white
I like it thick and fried
It's always on my mind
Bread

Look at my bakery
I got some cake, I got it flavoury
It's hot and spicy, sweet and savoury
Bake it, cook it, make it right
Matzo, pizza make me high
Sold my mom for a piece for pie bye bye

Oh mamma mia, that was a bad idea
Explosive diarrhea
That glutens really bad
But sorry bread makes me kinda horny
My homies try to warn me
I'm celiac and dead
Bread