This is a song about "Flip cake"

And fumble every new leaf that you try to flip

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

They say things are easy like baking a cake

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

See, where i come from is hard

Flip it for profit, flowin hip hop bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

What you gonna do when we roll up and kick flip

Niggas flows like cake without the icing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Yeah i'm a shit-stirrer, bitch, and i'm ready to flip

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

Now he's gonna fucking flip

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip