This is a song about "Cook"

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

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

No hook, fuck a hook

She even said she can cook!

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Now cook me a meal, gordon

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

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

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

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

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

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth