This is a song about "Cook"

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

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

But she's a good cook and supporter

More than fly girl, a flying saucer

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Bring the battering ram where you live

We will cook you up and eat,

We can't catch the beat

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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