This is a song about "Cooking mama"

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

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

Or be real good at cooking

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

See there no place better than the state of my mind

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

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Big serg, we ready for whatever

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

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