[Verse 1]

Your life is only long as you make it

Long as I'm makin' me some cake I'm okay with it

'Cause ain't shit to do when each day is like

Yea quick

Basic

I'm on my way to 8 different places-nuh

The reason that I'm always on a beat is that a

Doorway's what I see and now I'm walking on my feet

And that's a sure way to succeed

Tryna get me some (get me some)

Grammy's? (Nah nah nah)

Pennies huh? (Really mum?)

[Hook]

But when you think you want the cake

Don't get too fat, better throw it away

It has ways, of corrupting a man

So eat the crumbs off the pan

But when you think you want the cake

Don't get too fat, better throw it away

It has ways, of corrupting a man

So eat the crumbs off the pan

[Verse 2]

Nah, I don't fuck with that shit no more

Couple things happened now I've fucking been rapping

I'm on the mic tryna give me some relief and it's

Not working out so I think I might just leave manic

Got people hatin' on me 'cause, they cannot see

The pain or the bleeding that makes my songs me, so

Screw it man I've fucking given up on this shit

And I'm bout to jump ship, said I'm bout to jump

Argh, but every time I leave I always end up coming back

I pretend I'm not a fad but in the end I fuckin' am

It's like endless pointing hands all, centred on me

A little belief is all you'd think that I'd need but

Anyone please, Any fucking chances I need 'em I'm out of my own

I feel so fucking small like a mouse to a throne

Or a stout little scone on a hot plate

Reason with the hot take

Need a little more cake, more than I got right now I will not pipe down

'Till I got 9 thousand in the bank, in a safe

In a way I've kinda lost the plot right now so

[Hook]

But when you think you want the cake

Don't get too fat, better throw it away

It has ways, of corrupting a man

So eat the crumbs off the pan

But when you think you want the cake

Don't get too fat, better throw it away

It has ways, of corrupting a man

So eat the crumbs off the pan

[Verse 3]

My whole mindset constantly changing

Ping ponging around from table to table like

Do I wanna quit or try to make a couple quid from this shit

I could dip in a moments notice

Nobody would blink, then I think, to myself

I'm never gonna jump to conclusions, or land on one

So I might as well keep rapping on the hand of fun

Fuck it man turn up

[Hook]

But when you think you want the cake

Don't get too fat, better throw it away

It has ways, of corrupting a man

So eat the crumbs off the pan

But when you think you want the cake

Don't get too fat, better throw it away

It has ways, of corrupting a man

So eat the crumbs off the pan