This is a song about "Stir"

I'll cook it up and stir it 'till i crack and then i'll have a cow,

Quick money never stays, get your money, stay patient, outlast it for now

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Fighting like some kinda u.f.o sighting...stir up the

Stir up coke rock like a robot and it's hot, you ain't even know it,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

I was raised to cuss,stir up shit,want to be the best southern pride beats in the chest

"2pacalypse now" 'til infinity boy, forever

The finals like the spurs,as miami likes to stir,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

To stir it up like a spoon in a cauldron of shit