This is a song about "Easter eggs"

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

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

Finna get a swisher and fill it with at least a gram

Show em what's best, last time you got it cracking was when opening eggs

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

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

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny