This is a song about "Sam mumford bald head egg poached"

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I'll shove egg yolks down your throat till you croak

The street slang i be speakin in code

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

You gotta let these shits go, man

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Another victim dissin the towel head/

And please never disrespect my set

Im going to get some head

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Well the d is missing scramble you like an egg

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red