This is a song about "Zebra cake"

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

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

Maybe your lungs will make me a nice cake.

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Saying life's a piece of cake

Of course they all hate

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I get my cake; i love hip hop

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I wipe cake from my eyes, gather up the courage

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

Way too much right here is at stake