This is a song about "Eggs"

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

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

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

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

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

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

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

People are starving, you talking bout balling

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Ain't no eggs for the batter

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense