This is a song about "Kitchen"

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

All up in my kitchen sink

You're talking to one of the greatest

What up girl, tell me how you been

And not in the kitchen

Make them more insecure when they caught one

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

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

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one