This is a song about "Cook"

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

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

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Now cook me a meal, gordon

We will cook you up and eat,

Swear i will murk any beat