This is a song about "Cook"

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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