This is a song about "Cook"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,

We will cook you up and eat,

This is the concrete

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

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

Each day it gets more realer, orangutan's bang like gorillas

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

Good love then i can do that for her

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

But she's a good cook and supporter

I can’t fuck with the alter

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

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow