Lyrics of
Breakfast

Alright, nigga, no more fun and games, let's go (oh, fuck)
You, you set the standard for the future generation
(What, me? Do you know how much pressure that is?)
(No seriously fuck, Ughhh)
Liar, yeah, listen
Slum village with the feeling, get a beat
I bet you I'ma kill it (kill it)
Huh, you ain't ready for the realest high
Suck it right between the ceiling (ceiling, yeah)
Look, my flow is sick as hell (yep)
I had to bail my baby out of jail (what?)
I'm doing me, and I do it well (damn)
You think I'm wack, who are you to tell?
All you hype boys silly (silly)
You a square like Piccadilly (yuh)
I do not care how you feeling (no)
I thought you knew I'm a villain, (really?) yeah
I don't like it when these jokers
Lookin' at me sideways on a highway
Salmon, I'm swimming upstream
Look, I don't know why you would doubt
Know I'm coming for the crown (yuh)
Drop an album, kids want to party
Get them niggas out my house (out)
This is Hidden Hills, how are you allowed
N.C.
You don't deserve my respect
When I talk to Kendrick, man, I sit on the ground (yuh)
Just to get a little reference
So we have no confusion (shit)
My flow Call of Duty prestige
Seeing through your illusions (damn)
All you rappers just a nuisance
It's always been more than the music (hey)
Now they looking at my new 'fit
Rockin' Couture on the floor of a Louis V store
All the MSFTS come together in a Tesla
And we zooming
Interlude: Jaden Smith & A$AP Rocky
The older you get the worse it gets I guess
Oh my God, that shit's so annoying
Look, look exactly, so, I told her that
You're suppose to
That's what I'm 'bout to say, He's gotta be able to see it
That's what I'm saying, bro
You see the vision (that's what I'm saying bro)
Yo, can I play you something really quick?
Yo, can I play?
At the same time it's kinda difficult to get your money in cash when you're just so big
Yo, Flacko, let me play you something
Key Change
Yeah, ooh
This one's for all of my renegades
Plan B, sippin' lemonade
Skrt on the beat like a centipede (skrt, skrt, skrt)
Yeah, squad fuck with us heavily
Wack shit, I got a remedy
Sideline with a felony
On the move like a melody
I don't care what you telling me
I don't do nothing fugazi
'Til I tell you we amazing
I won't be that everything
Bad piece of shh, I'm a royal flush
MSFTS in the building
You should know what's up, what's up, what's up
So don't you blow me up
Yeah, hah, whole squad blowin' up, yeah
Outro: Jaden Smith
Breaking news there is a band of renegades
Teenagers in north Los Angeles, Calabasas area
Throwing paint, art pieces, blasting their new albums
There has been a triple homicide by a man named Syre