This is a song about "Cooking with love"

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

He's love with me, he wrote my name on his arm and

I don't fuck with that same love shit

Well, i can handle that

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Fell in love with a monster

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

I hate my design but roll with the love

When you keep em right beside you

Cooking up raps like this shits stew

You in love with christine

I got a dollar and a dream

And id like to love her with affection

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice