think

think

Yo, step in the kitchen, it’s a culinary war...
Grandma’s gnocchi, got me hungry for more...
Rolling out dough like I’m loading a clip...
Potato bombs dropping, watch the flavor flip.
Flour flying, it’s a kitchen crime scene,
Sauce splatter like blood, know what I mean?
She’s the chef with the skills, got that fire in her eyes...
One bite of her gnocchi, and I’m ready to rise.
Forks like weapons, we’re ready to attack...
In this food fight, there’s no holding back...
With every little bite, it’s a taste explosion. Grandma’s gnocchi, pure culinary devotion!
Don’t get lost.