This is a song about "Kettle cuisine"

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon

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

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

So pretentious with no potential

Im the blackest of black on the blackest kettle

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

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

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem