This is a song about "Cook"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

She even said she can cook!

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

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

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

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit