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Yeah, this is a wake-up call

No room for the fake, no ball

They got their eyes on the prize, but they tellin' lies

Thinkin' they can choose the rules, tellin' truth and disguise

Playin' the game so slick, but it’s all just a trick

They want the sweet, but miss the grit, their ego’s gettin' thick

You can’t cheat the system, no, not this time

Their empty words and shallow minds

Wrong bakery, no cake for you

We see right through, yeah, we see right through

Motherfuckers think they can have their cake and eat it, too

Wrong bakery, bitch, get out, this ain’t for you

No sweet deals, no lies, just the truth

Stand tall, stand proud, in our own booth

No more sugarcoats, no more pretenses

Calling out the fakes, breaking defenses

Take a step back, check the reflection

Lessons learned, now time for correction

So here’s the message, loud and clear

Stay true, stay real, no room for fear

Wrong bakery, no freebies today

Keep it 100, come what may