This is a song about "Cook"

She's flawless like some uncut ice

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

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

And get on down with this thc vision

Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,