This is a song about "Cake"

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Bout to put the icing on the cake it's

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

He's acting like he knows poverty with that cake in his hand

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Easy as cake you are fake and hissing like a snake

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Saying life's a piece of cake

Cause tears falling down make me ache