This is a song about "Poptarts for breakfast baby"

Not pieces which you had for breakfast

Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned

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

But i don't know no hood nigga that's a chemist

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

// [don't try to deny it baby, i'm the only one for you]

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Baby its hard for me know'n that seein u is so far/

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

A premature baby thats why they made crack for!

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore