This is a song about "Jonathan cook"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

Everybody finger point in your direction

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

This is the concrete

We will cook you up and eat,

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

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

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay