This is a song about "Baked potatoz"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

You got some half baked lyrics

I'm the creator of cooking people til they're thick and crispy like baked potatoes.

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

When you keep em right beside you

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

I take it slow, get baked then say i'm never going home,

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Now a nigga got baking to bake

I don't wanna be fried or baked

Mind's like an oven, sometimes when i'm baked these thoughts it cooks

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof