This is a song about "Get back in the kitchen"

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I'm spending hours in the kitchen cooking up carols

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen