This is a song about "Pizza cake"

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Acting like it's good to be fake i eat you like cake

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

February cold as my heart

You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima

Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

At an extremly alarming rate

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake