This is a song about "Dick for breakfast"

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

You're wishing for dick and you ended up getting your ass ripped

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

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Her kitty purr, feel bad for her, my dick considered weaponry

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

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

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

For either rock in your pants the crack or best dick

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

I pull my dick out for free tastings

But i don’t mean top 40 hits