This is a song about "Cookie"

I think you got an infection sweetie, don't touch me my sweet cookie!

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

I'd rather hire a gerbil chorus watch and admire than listen to all these bitches i see,

I may be level 1, but that doesn't mean i'm a rookie, you dissed nobody, congrats, want a cookie?

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

But your nothin' but a cookie cutter, no tone, no throne, you're an amature and it shows

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Give a nookie, i'll pass the cookie, not a rookie

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away