This is a song about "Kettle cuisine"

Im the blackest of black on the blackest kettle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine

The victim that i capture often aren't like a tea kettle

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

So pretentious with no potential

Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I'm a 1,000 lbs kettle bell compressed- bomb in the flesh

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

We charging you niggas up you like it or not