This is a song about "Cook"

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Yo, turn me up some

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Right flows down and they might go nice

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

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

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

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