This is a song about "Cook"

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

She even said she can cook!

Showed your lil' ass look

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

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

This a different motor man better go to work

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Pussy and patron that's some great advice