This is a song about "Madalyn cook"

We will cook you up and eat,

Cause they right down the street

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

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

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Stir the beef up in a pot, it's hot, cook it up and sell it,

I'm a son of a gun

Now cook me a meal, gordon

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,