This is a song about "Flip cake"

Your like a tourist with one flip flop

Almost cried right on the spot

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

From miami to l.a. back to manhatten where the big cake

My shit was submarine like, under ship

And fumble every new leaf that you try to flip

Now he's gonna fucking flip

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

In hopes the bullshit from your lips'll just make everyone flip

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Saying life's a piece of cake

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake