This is a song about "Eggs"

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

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

I said i'm hurting her

Ain't no eggs for the batter

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

She only love me when i be ignoring

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

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

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