This is a song about "Kitchen"

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

Think fast, fast women

Go to a soup kitchen

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

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

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given