This is a song about "Kitchen bowls"

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

And i leave them in the kitchen

I smoke bowls and ball but still hair in curls,

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

I wonder why we take from our women

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

Go to a soup kitchen

And modify your opinion

#4 (#more #internals, #indirects, #multis #and #loads #of #bowls)

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows