This is a song about "Pumpkin cake"

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

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

Try to hire protection, it's a piece o' cake.

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

I wipe cake from my eyes, gather up the courage

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Call me whatever joe

Now you can't cake no moe