This is a song about "Cooking with love"

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I just play my part make moves like chess

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

The fact that i grew up with no love.

And i ain't never plan to be famous

And id like to love her with affection

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I pipe in and one night her

Fell in love with a monster....

We made love with all sorts of passion

And i’m talkin, passenger action

It ain't where i been

Or be real good at cooking

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream