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

Well the d is missing scramble you like an egg

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Kick back and know yo son set

Hearing voices in my head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

You think you're hard boiled? fucker you're an easter egg

Her redder header over a pie, bald

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

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

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Another victim dissin the towel head/

I work hard for everything i get

My god come before this bread

Im going to get some head

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures