This is a song about "Cook"

Now cook me a meal, gordon

I pop one, you pop one

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Cook a verse send it out hardly a look

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

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

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

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation