This is a song about "Get your cake right"

I start, to hyperventilate, i didnt get the cake.

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Gimme another day, i promise to get it right

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Rap on street lights,dance to get your feet right

My conscious only knew whats half tight

My uncle pulled me to the side

Been tryin to get my timin right.

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

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

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.