This is a song about "Bakers"

You have to understand those bakers are not only here to bake

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

It's a mix of art and science that i use to drop bombs and make scenes silent,

You’ll take hits by like bakers dozen, this aint a group discussion just repercussion, and

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Smoked a bakers dozen i just don't trust them