This is a song about "Grits and eggs"

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Social conditioning and