This is a song about "Bake em"

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

Moanin' what he spit 'em,

Or the courage to use em

I got 800 invisible men

, i have some medicine that needs farming/ for the weed buzz, i bake fuck you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great