This is a song about "Rules in the kitchen"

Catch me sitting in the kitchen pitching thoughts for my mission

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to piss in

You say i'm in the kitchen.. cooking up shit to splinter creeps

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

And not in the kitchen

All the girls really want is fun

I'm spending hours in the kitchen cooking up carols

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

So being in the kitchen whipping would make sense

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps