This is a song about "Runny eggs"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

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

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

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Mash up the 'tatoes whilst my bitch whisks the eggs