This is a song about "Bake em"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Nigga that's like trying to bake with no flour

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Then why don't you go fetch me some cake. bake it if you have to okay?

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

I tell em sparks got em i aint gotta diss em again

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

Moanin' what he spit 'em,

Just a place that they can come

Studied up and i passed ‘em

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them