This is a song about "Lillys kitchen utenls"

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

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Ca't stand the heat get out of the kitchen

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Standing in the kitchen

Cold world no blanket son

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

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

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

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

And not in the kitchen

Go where you ain't been

Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

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

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one