This is a song about "It s no ordinary breakfast"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Just an ordinary king, forced to put in the key

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

Carefree i don’t need the stress

And tell her to make me breakfast

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay

She'll tae kwon do anythin' that we mentioned

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

No cursing killin off the bus with this truck cause he's an ordinary person

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

What we gotta do to survive

It´s the battle of life