This is a song about "Cook"

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

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

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

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

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano

I can’t fuck with the alter

But she's a good cook and supporter