This is a song about "Wake an bake"

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Wake up universe x2

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Nigga that's like trying to bake with no flour

But he don't rule a thing

You wake the next morning

I always wake up to kisses,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in an ambulance

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I wake up from this paradise

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live