This is a song about "Cook"

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

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

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

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

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

Showed your lil' ass look

She even said she can cook!

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

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

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy