This is a song about "Cooking doobies"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Make you wanna hurl? me and you lets let our love unfurl, pulse is cooking

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I'm cooking a plate for you to stick your whole face in!

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

Or be real good at cooking

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

Chiefing plenty doobies due to the increasing revenue

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none