This is a song about "Frying"

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

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

This is why i'm hot much hotter than a frying pan

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man