Lyrics Cake - Lupe Fiasco

I've won, many things I've done, but this one here, this one takes the cake (This one takes the cake)
I've won, many things I've done, but this one here, this one takes the cake (This one takes the cake)

Compliments on my accomplishments
Are only possible due to your involvement, volume level, and confidence (This one takes the motherfucking cake)
A consequence of stimulating your consciousness
Activating the cognitive structures, I thank all you motherfuckers and opposites
Still play a vital role in my conquering
A combination of confrontation and pondering
Occupation is populating the conference with conversational astonishment
Consuming the comments and then vomiting up the Vonnegut
Ayy, ominous as a monster is
Underneath your Posturepedic, possibly in the closet, it's
An Acropolis, scary how I'm optimistically obstinate
Ain't no domino in my dominance when I'm dropping this
Janis Joplin droplets, it sound like the apocalypse
Mixed with Christopher Wallace's topics on top an obelisk
It's a Kabbalist novelist inside of my esophagus
Rhyme is prime and it's Optimus
And this shit tastes like chocolate cake, cake

I've won, many things I've done, but this one here, this one takes the cake (This one takes the cake)
I've won, many things I've done, but this one here, this one takes the cake (This one takes the cake)

This shit taste like winner, chocolate cake for dinner
Birthday cake for breakfast, slice it like a ninja (This one takes the motherfucking cake)
Pick up all the pieces, assemble like Avenger
Authoring is August, wordplay is December, huh, huh
That mean my pen is in cinders
And my delivery shivers like Siberian areas
Shippers slip on the slickest icicles drip from the tip of my scriptures
If you a ship on a trip, don't hit on the tip of my glacier
Swim with the fish and flippers, I finish my pictures
This is what didn't get it, gettin' hit and hittin' the different differs
Well, did he do it or didn't she? Who are you mentioning?
Lu will duel a dual identity, dueling enemies
Do it to 'em, chewin' through 'em without doing it dentally
Superhuman, flew 'em without refueling engines with energy
This chemistry can it be, they Googling endlessly
Even computers losing memory, bending mentally
When they interface with the lyrical ability (Yeah)

I've won, many things I've done, but this one here, this one takes the cake (This one takes the cake)
I've won, many things I've done, but this one here, this one takes the cake (This one takes the cake)

This one takes the motherfucking cake