This is a song about "Cook"

This a different motor man better go to work

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

And then along came the wrong man for her

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

But she's a good cook and supporter

Prolly on water, they all on water

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

Picture me lettin this chump survive

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

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

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though