This is a song about "Cooked"

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

The dealers made that shit into crack and they cooked it up,

But you're probably cooked at the moment

It's late and you stuck in my basement

When i spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Wish i could trouble shoot it restart and reboot it i cooked it i lose it

Cooked up by a broken home and music with precision,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Chew thin niggas like under cooked grits