This is a song about "Hell s kitchen"

On the bible you can run

Get yo ass out the kitchen

They had a hell of a run

And not in the kitchen

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

And i leave them in the kitchen

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Baby you're the one

Standing in the kitchen

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

I'm caged up in state prison

Go to a soup kitchen

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen