This is a song about "Cook"

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

She even said she can cook!

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

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

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

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

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Stir up all these feelings inside of her