This is a song about "Cooking mama"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

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

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

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

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Now he calling me baby mama

Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders

When my critics break down and make amends with my supporters

Or be real good at cooking

But he don't rule a thing

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven