This is a song about "Eggs and bacon"

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

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

She's like "son show these pigs what kinda bacon you're on."

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Reefer head with nuggets that's greener than easter eggs and shit

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

She only love me when i be ignoring

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Say bye bye to her

Ain't no eggs for the batter