This is a song about "Madalyn cook"

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Flyer then the rest of them

Now cook me a meal, gordon

But she's a good cook and supporter

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

To quick, show 'em to tha cook, hearion' them sayin'

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

Takin' breaks will leave you broken