This is a song about "Cook"

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Back down, before i cook you like rice.