This is a song about "Half a pound of that cake your girl sweeter than cake"

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Despise us, we're deprived of a slice of the cake prize,

Locked up in a cell ain't have no cake for them

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

The proverbial lemonade that i made

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Niggas say i'm loco

Now you can't cake no moe