This is a song about "Cook"

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

She even said she can cook!

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

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

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look