This is a song about "Baked"

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

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

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

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I don't wanna be fried or baked

I get baked from the moment i wake, don't tell me is a mistake

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

I can't ever change without you

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

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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