This is a song about "Baking"

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

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

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

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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,

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

They say things are easy like baking a cake

Naked body baking and tasting

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

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

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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