This is a song about "Kade got that baking soda"

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Sounded fruitier than a fruity soda,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that cross on my forehead,

Give us this day, our daily bread

Take it to the kitchen, now we're baking bad,

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag