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I'm like BigfootStomping thru your house againLooking for eggsCall me bigfoot, or call me monsterlegsWhen I ring the fucking bell gimmme eggsIt's trick or treat every week for my kneesI need vitamins to keep 'em on my feetGot a carton of eggs let me borrow thatWhen I'm done, you're not gonna want em backI gotta process and digest the eggsProcess and digest, protein to progressIf you're gone fill a basket up and set it outOr I'll bust a window, come and get the eggs outYou're weight watching, your fridge had a lock andI ripped the door right off the hingesAnd my eggs are not bingesMy physique is stupendousI'm like a camel, my gut full of muscleAnd water. How you gonna question?When I came through your house with big legs,I left the refrigerator open. I'm sorry about that.Letras de cancionesYou can replace that food, it's not safe.Yes! I need the oval chicken babyCrack the liquid in my mouth, I'm lazyI'm the sasquatch, mouth on a chicken crotchYelling give me another oneYou never see me, people try to film meTry to keep the camera stillEnhance the video, the tape is a messIt looks like a 32 year old with baldnessI stay hidden, eggs do my biddingChickens get to picking legs get to kickingI kicked a bird and the bird didn't noticeBirds don't give a fuckPut all the birds in a factoryPut them in hell boxesFuck birds, fuck every birdGive me your unborn bird childrenEggs are sterile, you can keep them unrefrigerated... Room temperatureeggs. They cook better, they eat better. You can crack them and just getthe liquid out and drink the liquid. They all look the same inside. They all cook the same inside. Call me bigfoot. From Letras Mania