This is a song about "Cook"

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

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

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

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

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

But she's a good cook and supporter

That i will leave earth with her

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look