This is a song about "Shake n bake"

You start to shake and you cant think

If you feel it, it must be real just

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

So don't be suprised when i bake you under the hot platter.

(milkshake)that thing shake with it

Wit my kin that i came in wit

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Shake it for the man of the year

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

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

That i could shake ya yeah so if

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

It might take a crown to boxlot shake

If i die before i wake

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

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