This is a song about "Cook"

To quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'

First off congratulations on the win

But she's a good cook and supporter

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

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

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

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