This is a song about "Snickers and cake"

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

Like curses on the radio

Now you can't cake no moe

Easy as cake you are fake and hissing like a snake

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

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

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

[ding ding] oh hi there maid what have you got for me today? no cake?

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

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

From miami to l.a. back to manhatten where the big cake

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

I know my calling's worth like phone card