This is a song about "Pupa"

You belittled fags have scribbled raps but shriveled when you sizzled your thinking caps

Fuck your hoes fuck your bitches, fuck your eggs lyrics i’ma hatch your grim omlet raps

But its no need to hold a grudge or judge because they didn't budge

But cheer up i manufacture like krupp and you shit like a pup

He goes into his room because that's his cocoon

And i want to tell you know cause ill be dead and gone soon.