This is a song about "Cakes and pies"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Nonhuman, mash pies in the face because they live in a sorority

Grab the scissors and saws and

And the word most important

And pissing red, white, and blue

Girl i just love you

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

As your family dies, and my family rise

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

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right