Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice
Back down, before i cook you like rice.
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood
Cook a verse send it out hardly a look
So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
Now cook me a meal, gordon
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Look how we going to get out of this cook house
Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,
You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues
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