This is a song about "Cheese bacon eggs ham chicken gravy turkey"

Closest you'll get is being chicken

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Just accept your fate, let the darkness lay it's eggs,

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

I eat these skaters like chicken

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

I'm cold on the cold turkey

What them tippers don't see