This is a song about "Jacob bream"

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Now cook me a meal, gordon

Baby you're the one

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Go crazy when she hear music

I keep my money neat

We will cook you up and eat,

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

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

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano