This is a song about "Eggs benedict"

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

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

Show em what's best, last time you got it cracking was when opening eggs

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win