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Egghead

Hip-Hop/Rap

Egghead was released on September 6, 2025 by Jakob Pfeiffer Records (J.P.R.) as a part of the album Egghead - Single

Song Details

AlbumEgghead - Single

Release DateSeptember 6, 2025

LabelJakob Pfeiffer Records (J.P.R.)

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM123

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LYRICS

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Music Video

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jakobs channel

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jakob Pfeiffer

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Jakobs channel

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Hook)

Steak so fake, got no flame in the pan,

Toe in your mouth for a million Robux, damn.

Egg-head clown, whole brand look weak,

I’m roastin’ you live, gettin’ cooked on the beat.

(Verse 1)

Yeah, you licked your toe just to chase that bag,

Sold out quick, now your name’s a gag.

Fans tuned in just to laugh, not cheer,

You the meme of the month, then you vanish next year.

Pausing every vid, just to rant and scream,

Milk Skibidi dry, you a one-note meme.

Actin’ like a boss but your style’s all stale,

I crack eggs on the mic, watch Steak turn pale.

(Hook)

Steak so fake, got no flame in the pan,

Toe in your mouth for a million Robux, damn.

Egg-head clown, whole brand look weak,

I’m roastin’ you live, gettin’ cooked on the beat.

(Verse 2)

Head look smooth like a shell in the sun,

Talk tough online but in person you run.

Say you leakin’ the drops like you big in the game,

But without Boom’s work, bro, you got no name.

Chat call you out, you can’t take the joke,

Threatenin’ to quit if they clown — you broke.

I’m rare on the grill, you a dried-out steak,

This the end of your run, ain’t no room to escape.

(Bridge)

Egg on your face, egghead shape,

Toe in your mouth, that’s your claim to fame.

Robux clout, but the check don’t cash,

Now you sizzle in the pan, just ash.

(Hook)

Steak so fake, got no flame in the pan,

Toe in your mouth for a million Robux, damn.

Egg-head clown, whole brand look weak,

I’m roastin’ you live, gettin’ cooked on the beat.

(Outro)

Yeah, Steak, you ain’t prime, you ain’t rare, you ain’t great,

You just egghead fraud on a cold paper plate.

Toe-lick flex, that’s your whole career,

I’m the chef with the mic — get the fuck outta here.

Written by: Jakob Pfeiffer

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