This is a song about "My dad said don t go to the kitchen"

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Hard to move on when you always regret one

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

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

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

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

She prefer the dutty wine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!