This is a song about "Lillys kitchen utenls"

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

And not in the kitchen

Think fast, fast women

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

All up in my kitchen sink

Now i'm back with one of my latest

Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid