This is a song about "Eggs and sausages"

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

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

And remember what i said and

I fear no opponent

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

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

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Grab the scissors and saws and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I think it excited her