This is a song about "Oven"

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

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

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

Roses by the dozen, everyday i'm hustling

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Like an oven overheatin im over reacting

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

No one goes to the oven to silence their whistle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

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

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

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

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none