This is a song about "Hell s kitchen"

Shitto me that shit sound delicious

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen

Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Top ranked, number one my son

Standing in the kitchen

And not in the kitchen

Baby you're the one