This is a song about "Eggs"

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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

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

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

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

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

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

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

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