This is a song about "Cookie cake"

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

And if your patient you'll be the one taking the cake

Haha, i like my short cake shorter

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

My prada lows, for the most part it's only nike

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

They say things are easy like baking a cake

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Give a nookie, i'll pass the cookie, not a rookie

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But your nothin' but a cookie cutter, no tone, no throne, you're an amature and it shows

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close