This is a song about "Poptarts for breakfast baby"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

But tonight is all for me, so baby sleep tight

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

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

His life too risky for a baby or a wife

Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life

If you feel it, it must be real just

And tell her to make me breakfast

His life too risky for a baby or a wife

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

On toys for my baby princess

I'm on deck i'm up next

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady