This is a song about "Fruit cake"

And if your patient you'll be the one taking the cake

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

Im going for the plate , because im trynna get this cake

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Saying life's a piece of cake

Way too much right here is at stake

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him