This is a song about "Cook"

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

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

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Just a place that they can come

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

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

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

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth