Scramble my eggs, Versace breakfast
I like my eggs scrambled. I don’t really like fried eggs. I’ve tried poached eggs and that’s ok but the preparation is weird. This wasn’t my song, this was a guest verse so I felt the need to touch on the subject immediately but as you’ll soon see, I quickly deviated into my own world for the rest of the song.
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