This is a song about "Cake farts"

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

Now you can't cake no moe

Ballin til the buzzer blow

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

But i've got the farts, well contained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Im going for the plate , because im trynna get this cake

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I poop so hard my face farts to the

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste