This is a song about "Oven"

Cause i've been doing this since pooh fucked christopher robinson

Because you know i keep my fucking heat packed like an oven,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Oh thats right we left them in the oven

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

And now the present got you struggling

Alright take me on, i wouldn't do that my gramma could beat you with a

Cause i'mma put a bun in the oven if i don't put my dick in a coma

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven