This is a song about "Cooking with acids and bases"

Cooking up raps like this shits stew

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Make music for the masses, but still aim for the bases,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Angels fight with devils and

And the word most important

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

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

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

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one