This is a song about "Eggs and chickens"

He's polishing skills while you're warring like chickens

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Hey baster stop battling me (carl c) your master, your spiting some eggs

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

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

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I'm coming for you chickens heads