This is a song about "Fried cake"

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Now i don't want to sound bad, gangster or fried,

They say things are easy like baking a cake

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

I'm rolling down the window

Now you can't cake no moe

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

And i love your mind and ambition

Redbox flow and i do not date

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake