This is a song about "Cinnomon buns"

Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.