This is a song about "Cook"

She even said she can cook!

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

We will cook you up and eat,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook

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

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts