This is a song about "A lady with an egg on her head"

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Found another man on her bed blanket over the head making love with no shame

The lady loves her will.

I'm gon remember her, but still

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Got a lady friend but i don't need her

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Ain't no tellin' what really goes on in her little head

Cause everytime you come around

With your head on a spike a big ass frown.

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

She's a freak on the low but keeps it lady like don't swallow semen.