This is a song about "Yummy muffins"

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

And losin all his money

When you need something yummy

They cluck away at my yummy yummy pork,

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

When you need something yummy

Chillin' with homies and family

And now its time for a cheese-burger...cos they are extremely yummy!!

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Until i'm wreckin' with presents, like shovin' muffins down your mouth

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Yummy edibles made with honey in my tummy

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money