This is a song about "Eating hungry lave cake"

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Way to much right here is at stake

Saying life's a piece of cake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Full of myself, but still hungry

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

I start, to hyperventilate, i didnt get the cake.

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Good love then i can do that for her