Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/
To be great, i'm giving it all it takes
My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins
I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence
Ripples wake, changing fates,
For the occasion, paper planes
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting
I wake up every morning , anticipating
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Nigga that's like trying to bake with no flour
Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing
Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing
I always wake up to kisses,
Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love
Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate
You have to understand those bakers are not only here to bake
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