In [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements

 I've been to the land of milk and honey
 And those ingredients, they don't exist
 The origin, the precise meaning of my prayer
 Is to adapt and carry your own [bad word]  I've spend time slaving over the cooker
 Being observed by the onlooker
 Kill the lamb inside that exists
 And taken the kiss away from my lips
 [bad word] approach to holding power
 It might, but it cannot last forever
 Within my kitchen elements of desire
 Simmer, cooked, fuel my fire
 The strength understood
 Boiled down to a broth, but never consumed
 The science of my food, my lyrical styles
 Satisfy your mood

 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 Reload the elements, bring forth the ingredients

 Elements in [bad word] s Kitchen

 Impose thrills, represent skills
 Denotes, and show you I'm a [bad word] chef
 Enter my kitchen, we will devour
 And consume until there is nothing left
 Assume my enemies have their faculties
 And know what's fact and fiction
 My existence persistent, real evidence imminent
 Like a [bad word] Egyptian
 [bad word] read my menu
 I'll follow through and satisfy
 With a five course lyrical
 Chew and swallow, wash down with Port
 Dessert laced with Maxim sauce
 Ain't no question, malnutrition, indisgestion is always overlooked
 The elements I cook can't be found in the 90's cookbook

 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 Reload the elements, bring forth the ingredients

 As the fire continues to burn
 So does the food upon my dish
 Lost souls swirl around the ceiling
 The stench is high like fish
 I bring forth all the ingredients, the elements
 Bake a cake and feed the multitude
 I play the prostitute in the house of ill repute

 Elements in [bad word] s Kitchen, elements
 Elements in [bad word] s Kitchen, elements

 The utensils I use in my kitchen
 Belong to me and nobody else
 I feed [bad word] styles of my spoon
 Cos a normal spoon, that would melt
 Glamorise with my dressing
 Nouns, pronouns, verbs are my herbs
 Succulent and edible, digestible
 Each and every single verse
 [bad word] sip my melodic substance
 Wet your plate, drink every drop from the glass
 Everything is pulverised, double-fried
 And contains everything that's phat
 This ain't no fast lyric joint
 Unlike fast food everything has a point
 Nutritional characteristics, your brain I anoint

 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 I'm cooking up the elements in [bad word] s Kitchen
 Elements
 Reload the elements, bring forth the ingredients

 Bring forth the ingredients
 Bring forth the ingredients
 Elements
 Elements
 Bring forth the ingredients
 Elements