This is a song about "Ez cheesy baked potato"

My rappin is tight, ez money is my game

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

We always get baked, the concept isn't new

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

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

My raps aren't cheesy, i ain't no eazy-e, that's not the shit i create

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

I'll let you know. rappin aint ez, trust me, its kinda tough.

My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie

It's too easy to be cheesy on tv or dvd

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back