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

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I'm spending hours in the kitchen cooking up carols

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

I fear no opponent

Angels fight with devils and

Well, i can handle that

Bases loaded, up to bat

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

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven