In the Kitchen
A.C.L. AKA Mr. Freeze Lyrics
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Yeah
We just tryna get it right
Pardon my page turns
Ez what up
Yo
See I deserve a Stellar Award for how I spit the gospel
Lines equivalent to substance ingested through nostril
Trust me it can get hostile
Hear bullets buck in an instant like Brady's retirement went
Styles P with Billy D, gangster and a gentleman shit, penmanship
Might lead me to the Hall Of Fame next
Getting paid to rhyme but ghostwriting pays an insane check
Pardon my strange flex
But bragging is paying for it
Made enough off of a chorus, to pay a year off the mortgage
Little nigga catch up
Cause I ain't slow, watch my dividends grow
Found my Chi, now I got that Bruce Leroy glow
My flow is monstrously menstrual the way the pen bleed
Ride the beat like a ten speed
Watch me do me
Who he
My name is L-Biz, punchlines tailored hit hard as Meldrick
But heavy weighted, watch the scale tip
This that fishscale flip
So for this potent substance, I need some loaded luggage
That's duffel bags packed with thousands and thousands of hundreds
Miles upon miles I'm above them
Ironically I'm from the low still
Peep how that gut punch felt like an uppercut huh
Get it, low steal
See how I'm swinging off on y'all
And I'm just breathing, please don't make a nigga cough on y'all
Go head bet the house, and watch me go luxury loft on y'all
Shit can get ugly like them outfits made by Boff on y'all
Ugh
Yeah, remember that shit, I'm really that slick
Cold blooded and rock solid, I'm really that brick
Go cheer for a stand up nigga
Ha ha, that's it
See how I captivate the crowd girl, you know you love it
I'm just trapped inside the kitchen tryna cook it up
If you ain't heard about a nigga, you should look me up
Triple W dot iStayBizzy
If you feel me won't you come and shop with me, shop with me
Uh, uh
I'm just trapped inside the kitchen tryna cook it up
If you ain't heard about us baby you should look us up
Triple W dot Sangria Five
Take a seat, have a sip, catch a vibe
Uh
Hey
Salute to the gang
EZ
Slim Gus
Heavy
Nard Dibi
Hustle
Glenwood Boogie
Diggs
DC I see you boy
Yeah
Zell what up
One Dream
This is the preview of a new band
A preview that carries the prediction of even greater achievement
For it's leader, Desi Arnez
After successfully mastering two careers
Leading man of the New York stage
And star of the screen
Desi has now embarked upon his third adventure
And we're confident that in a very short time
You'll be hearing allot more about
Desi Arnez, and his orchestra
In "In The Kitchen," A.C.L. AKA Mr. Freeze shares his experience of feeling undervalued and taken for granted in his relationship. He starts off by saying he spends his days cleaning while his partner is sleeping, and he keeps them distracted with his "assets" or physical appearance. Despite all of this, his partner still treats him poorly, and he feels like they are always "dishing shit" on him. He wears Rosie's headband to keep the sweat from his eyes as he cooks up a feast in the kitchen, using his partner's mistakes as ingredients.
Throughout the song, A.C.L. AKA Mr. Freeze calls out his partner's lies and "corporate noise," implying perhaps that they work in a toxic environment or are overly concerned with appearances. He references their "fast food" mentality and how it has led to them "killing the mood" and being "stale." In the end, he declares that he will no longer let himself be taken advantage of and warns that he "told ya" already.
Line by Line Meaning
I started cleaning while you're sleeping days by
I have been cleaning and working hard while you were sleeping all day
I keep you distracted with my assets which is fine
I use my possessions and material things to keep you entertained, even though it's not genuine
I washed your dishes still you dish shit all the time
Even though I clean up your messes, you continue to create more problems and drama
I wear Rosie's headband, holds the sweat back from my eyes
I wear a headband to keep the sweat out of my eyes while I work hard in the kitchen
I'm in the kitchen cooking up
I am currently busy preparing food in the kitchen
Look what I've made
Check out the delicious food I have prepared
A feast from your mistakes
I am using your past mistakes as inspiration to create a wonderful meal
Hour’s getting late
It is getting late and I am still working hard in the kitchen
Your kind lies, acting wise, you’re not fooling me
I am aware of your lies and manipulative behaviors, even if you try to act clever
Don’t think twice, let it rise, everything it sees
Let things happen naturally and without overthinking it, and everything will come together
She’s on your breathe, kiss my neck, something here’s fishy
I can sense that there is something untrustworthy or suspicious going on, like someone else's presence
You’re always leading with your whisk
You are always trying to control the situation and take charge, but I am not intimidated
You’re fast food, killed the mood, bringing back homemade
Your unhealthy and rushed lifestyle ruins the mood, but I am bringing back homestyle meals to counteract it
Corporate noise, plastic toys, you tell them what to say
You are influenced by society's superficial tendencies and use your power to control what others think and do
You’ve grown stale, turning pale, ya your path is paved
You are becoming unoriginal and boring, and your fate is already predetermined
Your diet coke’s gone make you sick, bitch
Your obsession with unhealthy products like diet coke will eventually harm you
Oh no
Expressing surprise or disbelief
I don’t told ya (I told ya, I told ya)
I told you so
I'm in the kitchen cooking up
Continuing to work hard and prepare food in the kitchen
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Donald Foreman Jr
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