Cooking session In the kitchen sweating, came from the slums so what was you expecting, chopping dope like machete, hood like the Serengeti. nothing but animals, bust your head like a cantaloupe, eat your face like Hannibal, got the Coke hind in my manifold, or I might got it on the front seat, riding dirty on some Bun B rip to OG pimp C, a lot of niggaz talkin but won't say nothing to me, you know im coming with the carbon, what you said i beg your pardon, you'll just be another target, imma empty out the whole cartridge, niggaz got no bite but they be barking, mad im cornering up the market, fuck a bed i pent her to the carpet, love how she bend her back then she arch it , can't stop the hustle like Jay-Z, drop two but I'mma make three, cooking cookies like a bakery, whip it hard slavery, 9 piece thats a quarter key, watching out for the ABC, astronaut like future, watch for snakes like Medusa, nigga play with me its gone get crucial, fuk your feelings cuz its mutual, fuck all that talking send your shooter, smoke a nigga a hookah, im too slick rick the ruler, beat her pussy up but I don't bruise her, she like to ride me like a cruiser, baby all I want is that medulla. Play hard ball no halftime, cuz i anit falling off like last time, I think I sold my dam last 9 ,nigga watch out feds pass by, he want a onion imma bring a pie, got the block lit like Wi-Fi, you know I'm a shooter Nigga why try, if you trying to live Nigga Why die, blow his brains like a pot tire, go against the grain rockabye bye ,you know I'm the truth Nigga why lie, magic in the kitchen Nigga Wala. poof presto, throw a touchdown Drew bledsoe, insure the dope like the gecko, got a bad bitch she a dike dough, she a psycho, but she tight dough, a tower in her like the Eiffel, got her singing like Michael, i shine too hard so what a light for, and I speak the truth like the Bible, sometimes I wonder what I write for, trying to save money like the white folks, I know some white guys, i turn white pies to some Nigga pies, im eating churches like its Popeyes, when they hit my dope they get cockeyed, soft bubbling up like peroxide, thuggin i got mob ties, nigga play with me his whop side, in the meanwhile, I'm stacking money till and Cnile, trying not to walk The Green Mile, if I do a show it's a fee now