This is a song about "Breakfast"

We got money to go get baby

I eat emcee's like you for breakfast daily,

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Not pieces which you had for breakfast

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

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

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

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

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

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

She leave her hair in the sink

And tell her to make me breakfast

I feel they praisin too much

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch