Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
You think you're hard boiled? fucker you're an easter egg
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
But she swallowed my fuckin' leg whole like an egg roll
Your heart was false just like the words you said
Well the d is missing scramble you like an egg
New canvas she need a new stroke
I'll shove egg yolks down your throat till you croak
#egg-sample next hatches when new mission kicks in
See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion
I can only imagine, uncle bob
With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop
This new egg hatched tellin me i hated it when
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
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