This is a song about "Baking"

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

They say things are easy like baking a cake

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

I've been baking up these batches since my match lit and went out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Take it to the kitchen, now we're baking bad,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby/