This is a song about "Kitchen tools"

It ain't where i been

Get yo ass out the kitchen

I pop one, you pop one

And not in the kitchen

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

See, i'm second to no one

Standing in the kitchen

Go to a soup kitchen

I told him get his 9 and run

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

Binding us to slavery tools,

And still got my nike boots