This is a song about "Tori cook"

Back down, before i cook you like rice.

I'm everything that they call nice

Fetching my dick almost as quick as they cook and they clean dishes

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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

Get your paper, see you later

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Took me a while just to write those

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

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

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