This is a song about "Thomas cook airlines"

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Goin' ham in beef it's raw, i cook it up with twisted news,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

She even said she can cook!

Smoke ? you know it taste good

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

In my mind's eye, i'm high like united airlines