This is a song about "Eggs and chickens"

That you'll never acquire, you're chickens, apply logic

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Did you know chickens run headless for a lot of time before they fall?

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

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

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

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

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

I done fucked so many chickens, you turkeys is jive