This is a song about "Donald cook"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Quit your whining, bring it up with donald x.

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Your mind's boggled but i'm as deep as donald goines novels

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

She even said she can cook!

From hollywood to the hood

I'm a son of a gun

Now cook me a meal, gordon

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Regardless to all them, i appease her