And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911 I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911 And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911 I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911 Hold on, just one minute, I'll be done (I promise) I don't hide my face, I'm steady, walkin' 'round with guns (I'm honest) I don't like the pace, I'm steady, coughin' out the funds (my funds) I lost my cards so I'm just twiddling my thumbs (Hearts been shattered and broken) Mmm, I'm feelin' faded as fuck, juice is hittin' My face in my hands, I'm stealin' every single blunt I ain't choose to listen, chasin' the bands Somebody sit me up, I'm stupid, livid Pack in the hand, and I got like fifty bucks And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911 I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911 And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911 I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911 And I'm gone, but I'm chilling, but I don't know what I want I want cake with the filling, just don't know which fucking one This one brought me to the ceiling, I am calling 911 I am not fucking kidding, I am calling 911