This is a song about "Boiled eggs"

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

You know...you know who you are

Ain't no eggs for the batter

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Reefer head with nuggets that's greener than easter eggs and shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot