This is a song about "Breakfast"

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

I eat emcee's like you for breakfast daily,

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Which spurt blood and turn love to three breakfast courses.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

And tell her to make me breakfast

The former, position of a pimp