This is a song about "Cook"

All on the furniture with no regards

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

But she's a good cook and supporter

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

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

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Now cook me a meal, gordon

My drive is like no one