This is a song about "Cooking"

I'm spending hours in the kitchen cooking up carols

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

They behind bars like they was cooking amphetamine

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

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Relationships should never rewind

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

You say i'm in the kitchen.. cooking up shit to splinter creeps

If your man can't keep up wit you

Cooking up raps like this shits stew

What up girl, tell me how you been

Or be real good at cooking