Break bread hold the flour eat my breakfast but never toast to cowards,
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate
This is what happens to a man that gets played and wants revenge
I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch
Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck
Fuck a troll tht wanna start shit up
I guess that i'm a one up
They like talking, its like gossip
I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner
See, i like the person that you are
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up
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