This is a song about "Hell s kitchen"

You just working with the scraps you was given

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

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Tryna find the one

And not in the kitchen

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen