just spittin over the beat

It's a celebration, ya gotta blow out the candles on ya (cake)

New setting, digging up some old bones/ and reup on my batters of icecream at coldstones/ new block, new flow, i swear it i'm long gone/ Spittin so much heat, alaska make (cake) on long johns

Pull em by the hair, old foes i tore up/ A victims heart could make a sicka heart sawed up/ Lookit they're shook, concept's got em war-struck/ I'm stackin more (cake) than Daddy Warbucks, put ya fours up

I'm that ridicule sicka dude kydd riddle fooled/ in the miniscule little you hit em wit a clue/ cynical literal physical visual/ in the face wit some (cake) it's a miracle

Cake, i make mine/ break, i take mine/ I got them snake eyes/ i heard the grapevine/ i make my, (money) what (money) what (money) what (money) (cake), oh yeah

Aw man, aw damn, this is my year/ and you thought it wasn't comin for a couple light years/ my dear, my dear, there's some things you should know/ i'm so sick like neyo, so cut the (cake) and we can go

Let it burn, baby burn, don't get arguable/ Pondered truth on the news wit them 2's bother you/ It's summer, steaks up on the barbacue/ I got my (cake) so park ya mules, fuckin fools