This is a song about "Cook"

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

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

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

She even said she can cook!

Showed your lil' ass look

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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

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

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

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

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

Top ranked, number one my son

Now cook me a meal, gordon

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

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