Which spurt blood and turn love to three breakfast courses.
That scary love, never get married love
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.
Top of the food chain, devouring mc's for breakfast
Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
And tell her to make me breakfast
She leave her hair in the sink
I eat emcee's like you for breakfast daily,
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
Not pieces which you had for breakfast
Shovelin' in my breakfast like i don't care about calories
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease
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