This is a song about "Cakes and pies"

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Big serg, we ready for whatever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Hungry, thirsty, d'evils got me slingin' rock, sellin' pies,

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Social conditioning and

Put the purp in the blunt

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Tellin' lies, sellin' pies, hellish eyes keep dyin',

Coppin them cakes and chop it but hey man

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan