This is a song about "Cook"

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Vijay singh and all of them

Now cook me a meal, gordon