This is a song about "Cook"

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

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

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

So if it comes down, may the best man win

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