This is a song about "Cooking ramen"

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

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

I useta eat top ramen with canned pork to back son

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

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

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

And smoke it while you're cooking meth, it flows with ease,

Or be real good at cooking

And this will be the song that we sing

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine