This is a song about "A breakfast up"

Could stand up like a man)

Hoppin' out a van

Bitches is artificially duck

I guess that i'm a one up

But karma is too late,i'm gonna have a revenge,

I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch

Im turnt up like a radio

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

The cool say i'm thug

Yer well thats a cover up

But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate

Our vision never changed, we self made