This is a song about "Breakfast"

Shovelin' in my breakfast like i don't care about calories

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

The baddest of the bunch i'm eating rappers up for breakfast

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Which spurt blood and turn love to three breakfast courses.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Break bread hold the flour eat my breakfast but never toast to cowards,

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

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

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge