This is a song about "Cooking ramen"

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

That scary love, never get married love

I should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

I miss your cooking, and your one sided lectures

I refuse to be another being on this earth

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

The only problem is when i'm hungry and there's only ramen in the cupboard,

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story