This is a song about "Jaffa cake"

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

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

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

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

I wipe cake from my eyes, gather up the courage

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

[ding ding] oh hi there maid what have you got for me today? no cake?

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

They say them colors must be fake

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

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

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade