This is a song about "Cooking"

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Cooking up rhymes like a kitchen you say you real but what you represent is fiction

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Or be real good at cooking

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ