This is a song about "Eggs benedict"

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

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

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

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

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

I keep it crackin like denny's eggs, cuz im the chef,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

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

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Ain't no eggs for the batter

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

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning