This is a song about "Chocolate cake"

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

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

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

I get my cake; i love hip hop

They call it chocolate vanilla

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Saying life's a piece of cake

She self made, i'm self made