This is a song about "Andrews porridge"

I confess i never got my talent from the bottom of a cereal box,

You'll skim my raps and just go past, but y'all give 420, great, and randy props,

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

We don't believe you, you need more people

Red alert bitch! i eat niggas like cereal.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

I watch television and eat my cereal for about a half hour

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for