This is a song about "I want cake"

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

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

That i can mold into whatever i want

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Hopin' that my niggas see

I want all the glory

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Way to much right here is at stake

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

My mommy my mommy wont let me have cake until i eat my broccoli..

As i pack my bags and head to mesa / where we getting our cake up/

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

That happen to act like a black president

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

My lyrics are so clever, i still have you beaten like cake batter,