This is a song about "Jaffa cakes"

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

Bein sensible, take the ladder and pick up the cakes

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Coppin them cakes and chop it but hey man

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad

I'm hungry for the cakes and everybody want some

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom