This is a song about "Stake"

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Fuck the cash we going after ya ass man ya life's a stake

Hair saturating, decaying. stake making, baby laying,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Like an atheist with faith mocks gods words til his own heads at stake

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

And nothing is going to stop him from taking this mother fucking stake.

Or hell's... whatever... either way ima put a stake to an angles face,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

You can't afford to buy her condoms? or pitch and stake a tent,

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

There's not much at stake, hungry for blood, could eat a t-rex steak.

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

And you'd think that with all i have at stake