This is a song about "Frying"

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

Every human bodies frying, from my illuminati science

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

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