This is a song about "Grits and eggs"

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Tell them niggas they slipping

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Scat porn with corny lines consistency of grits

That's the capital of ghana for you idiots

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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