This is a song about "Sriracha and eggs"

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And remember what i said and

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Something worth dying for

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

Stand for something or die in the morning

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Hey baster stop battling me (carl c) your master, your spiting some eggs

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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