This is a song about "Stand eggs"

On that red-eyed kush flight

Stand outter? got that right,

600 benz, house six hundred grand

But its my time to take a stand,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

I'm gonna fuckin stand again.

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Ain't no eggs for the batter

Huh, i can't interpret her

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense