This is a song about "Wet cake"

Im going for the plate , because im trynna get this cake

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Cause tears falling down make me ache

Saying life's a piece of cake