This is a song about "Egg leg deg"

Should i say the fake leg made out of wood

Call me a product of my own damn hood

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop

And a car with no backseat and some leg room

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Target spreading, aren't you heading arm and leg in

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Bars will put this faggot mc in a figure 4 leg lock till i snap his knee

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

Broke his leg and his arm twice, thinks its a joke,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Or a arm leg amputation