This is a song about "Cook"

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

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Straight lane kiffen them

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

She will never get by, no how no way

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

To quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Look how we going to get out of this cook house