This is a song about "Boiled eggs"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Hey baster stop battling me (carl c) your master, your spiting some eggs

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

You think you're hard boiled? fucker you're an easter egg

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Ain't no eggs for the batter

Took the van, went snatch her

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them