This is a song about "Dirty kitchen"

Shout out chicken getting chicken

And i leave them in the kitchen

Top ranked, number one my son

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

But make sure if they do see

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Ross and folarin, couple women

Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen