I get a craving for some red velvet cake.
So I hop in the whip and drive to Raley's.
It gets copped and Im cheesing bc I'm about tear this thing up.
I get home,get some milk,put it on a plate, then I head to the living room.
As I enter my living room I step on a sneaker and I lose balance.
My piece of cake drops, didnt even get a bite b.
Now Im too lazy to go back.