This is a song about "Baltimore way that was a piece of cake"

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Despise us, we're deprived of a slice of the cake prize,

You're a piece of meat,

More money that mean less sleep

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

He probably doesn't know that rap was a piece of crap

It's normal to get pissed cause it's a facts that you are rapping like a piece of shit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I'm like a piece of steel,

Your bra up over here

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Like a permanent piece of finite dynamite

I got to go,complete my album,before that must have a piece of valium

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Piece of art that i painted