This is a song about "Dippy eggs"

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

I walk around understanding the politics

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Ain't no eggs for the batter

So that don't even matter

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

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

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

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than