This is a song about "Easter eggs"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

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

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

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

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

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

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

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

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

Pretend it's competition while i stay shining bright like my favorite holiday's easter.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for