This is a song about "Bake"

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

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Wake n' bake, for god's sake hoping this is all a dream

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

And need to put that shit on bake and pull out a meal

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

So don't be suprised when i bake you under the hot platter.

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves