Stewy Drill

Yo, we in the kitchen, time to get raw, Grab your pot, motherfucker, we ain’t soft at all. Step one, heat it up, crank that flame, Time to make a stew, and we playin’ this game. Step two, we scoop, what’s that goo? A big ol’ dollop of fresh, creamy poo! Mix it up, don’t trip, keep your flow tight, This shit stew’s gonna be a culinary fight. Step three, we add some doodoo delight, Dash of that brown, we keepin’ it right. Chop it, drop it, let it simmer real low, You smell that funk? Shit stew’s on the go! Step four, we spice it, let’s get insane, Sprinkle some peepee, don’t you dare refrain! A splash of that yellow, it’s liquid gold, This recipe’s bold, like stories untold. Step five, watch it bubble, we bring the heat, Stirrin’ in the madness, can’t admit defeat. A lil’ taste test, yeah, it’s a ruckus, Every step’s a blessing, and we rollin’ with the muckus. Step six, we throw in some more, A handful of turds, give the pot a roar! Stir it up, baby, don’t be a fool, This shit stew’s a masterpiece, breakin’ the rules! Step seven, let it thicken, that’s the trick, With every swirl, we makin’ it thick. Cook it down low, let the flavors entwine, We dancing with poo, it’s a helluva time! Step eight, we taste, it’s a wild ride, Add a splash of regrets, let’s wash it inside. It stinks like a skunk, but we livin’ the dream, This shit stew grime is the ultimate scheme! Step nine, we’re almost done, motherfucker, Pour it in a bowl, and watch the jaws drop. Serve it with pride, let ‘em witness the art, This stew's got the guts, it’ll tear you apart! Step ten, here we go, the grand finale, Dare you to taste this wild culinary rally! Shit stew, my dude, it’s a vibe, it’s the truth, We made a masterpiece, fuckin’ let loose! So when you’re in the kitchen, remember the flow, This shit stew grime, it’s the way to go. We humble, then defiant, owning that scene, Cookin’ up doodoo like a rap god’s dream!