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In Kitchen
Elements in Hell's

I've been to the land of and honey
And ingredients, they don't exist
The origin, the precise of my prayer
Is to adapt and your own crucifix
I've spend time slaving the cooker
Being observed by the
Kill the lamb that exists
And taken the kiss away my lips

Ruthless to holding power
It might, but it cannot forever
my kitchen elements of desire
Simmer, cooked, my fire
The strength
Boiled down to a broth, but consumed
The of my food, my lyrical styles
Satisfy mood

I'm cooking up the elements in Kitchen

I'm cooking up the in Hell's Kitchen

I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's

Reload the elements, bring the ingredients

Elements in Hell's

thrills, represent skills
Denotes, and you I'm a true chef
my kitchen, we will devour
And consume until there is left
Assume my enemies have their
And know what's fact and
My existence persistent, real imminent
a true Egyptian

Come read my
I'll through and satisfy
With a five course
and swallow, wash down with Port
Dessert laced Maxim sauce
Ain't no question, malnutrition, indisgestion is overlooked
The elements I cook can't be in the 90's cookbook

I'm up the elements in Hell's Kitchen

I'm up the elements in Hell's Kitchen

I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's

Reload the elements, bring the ingredients

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

Elements in Kitchen, elements
Elements in Hell's Kitchen,

The utensils I use in my
to me and nobody else
I you complex styles of my spoon
Cos a normal spoon, that would
Glamorise my dressing
Nouns, pronouns, verbs are my
Succulent and edible,
Each and every verse

sip my melodic substance
Wet your plate, drink every from the glass
Everything is pulverised,
And contains everything that's
This ain't no fast lyric
fast food everything has a point
Nutritional characteristics, your I anoint

I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's

I'm cooking up the elements in Hell's

I'm up the elements in Hell's Kitchen

Reload the elements, bring forth the

Bring the ingredients
Bring the ingredients

Bring forth the