This is a song about "Kettle cuisine"

Im the blackest of black on the blackest kettle

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon

So take the stage just show me what you got

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

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

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Material girls can't call you, cause you deserve all from the honor

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

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

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

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine