This is a song about "Chef dunn"

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Every body a chef,it's a stretching mission in your nana's second kitchen

What’s done is done, and dunn you get what you got coming

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I fly a tailor and a private chef from sicily

Was thrown into my closet, to make room for the chef.

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Get off a key like i can’t sing

But the chef won't let me me eat nothing

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Chopping threw lyrics like im a masked chef

And if you pay for that yourself