This is a song about "Egg leg deg"

You think you're hard boiled? fucker you're an easter egg

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And a car with no backseat and some leg room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

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

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

With one leg left, now i'm hoppin' around crippled

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

#egg-sample next hatches when new mission kicks in

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Slap your ass with a chicken leg cut you like a saw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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