This is a song about "Cook"

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

We will cook you up and eat,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I can only love you when you’re undressed

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

She even said she can cook!

My nigga, no hook

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

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin