This is a song about "Crack bake"

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Nigga that's like trying to bake with no flour

If it still has a crack

I don't want it on my back

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

So don't be suprised when i bake you under the hot platter.

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

There'd still be niggas out killing

Mostly crack engineering

For what for cookin crack

When love comes callin', don’t look back