This is a song about "Beverly cook"

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

I want to fight the music on this one

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,