This is a song about "Chocolate cake"

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

From miami to l.a. back to manhatten where the big cake

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

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

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

They call it chocolate vanilla

So when ya see me nigga

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake