This is a song about "Kitchen safety"

No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

Concerned for our safety

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

And i leave them in the kitchen

They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

Shitto me that shit sound delicious

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,