This is a song about "Zebra cakes"

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

Coppin them cakes and chop it but hey man

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Bein sensible, take the ladder and pick up the cakes

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

I'm hungry for the cakes and everybody want some

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that