This is a song about "Kitchen cabinets"

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen

On the bible you can run

Standing in the kitchen

All we need is convienient love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Norm's raiding your cabinets for paxil and penicillin

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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