Verse 1
I caught you looking at what’s cooking, in the pot,
Cos everything seems so bland and pop, pop
The aroma brings crowds to a stop,
Grind molars, lick lips for this hip hop,
Just steady rock, the need to feed,
Caused you to salivate when you heard this beat,
Just ready lock and load, grow this tree,
From a seed, so now it bares fruit for the soul,
See the picture as a whole,
Eat, sleep, breathe, ease control,
It takes weeks to make sweet eats that taste bold,
So press repeat and feel free to re-fill the bowl,
We invest in the best recipes,
So you get to ingest the best of the feeds,
Try it, put us in your diet,
Guaranteed delicacy, certified quality.
Chorus
Are you tired of all the things that they been feeding you?
It don’t satisfy, cos you need that soul food,
Say hey, I got something to say,
Just speak words of love and re-arrange the mood.
Verse 2
Its busy in the kitchen, digging,
From the refrigerator,
Everything we need to keep them coming back later,
Organizing rimes, so like fine wines,
They only gain more body in time,
I’m, a student of the culinary arts,
We mix up beats, cuts and lyrics in, three parts,
To feed hearts, takes a pinch of sincerity,
Add a dash of grace and a cup of tenacity,
Heat it up with spiritual rapidity,
To the perfect temperature and consistency,
To exceed these expectations,
There is texture and taste in these creations,
Conjured up in our imaginations,
With patience, for all discerning patrons,
Making music for the soul lets eat,
We’re serving up a dish, bon appetit.