Lyrics Eggs Aisle - Amindi

Eggs Aisle

Say a prayer young God, you’re an exile
Walking in the grocery store in the eggs aisle
Check it off your checklist, you need real breakfast
At least that’s what your dad says
In your finest linens and your textiles
Contemplating texting your ex, while you’ll regret this
You’re a mess, it’s fine
At least that’s what your dad says
And your dad ain’t ever lied
And he always tells the truth
So you keep him by your side
And he keep your food and roof
He supports your hopes and dreams
Like a dad is supposed to do
And you wanna do big things
He support those big things too
On your face got that «just got that check» smile
On your neck got that «give me respect» style
I don’t blame ya, it’s a game you’ve played
And you know all the rules
You a libra got scales like a reptile
Keep the balance and balance for 10 miles
And maintain the name, you stayed the same
And you know all the rules