every night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous and reckless You eat fly guys and girls for breakfast You're a
stalk in school But now that I'm famous, you're up my anus Now I'm gonna eat you, fool I eat boys up, breakfast and lunch Then when I'm thirsty, I drink their blood
Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kanye to the Chi-town what's going on? I drink a Boost for breakfast, and Ensure for
don't give blood... to take it back again Oh we're all deserving something more Progress,... taste it,... invest-it-all Champagne breakfast for everyone
and cutting the levels like Tetris This youngest killer gone blood for a necklace Leave slumped over the wheel of you're Lexus Smoke kush, wake up, and eat breakfast
school But now that I'm famous, you're up my anus Now I'm gonna eat you, fool! [chorus] I eat boys up Breakfast and lunch Then, when I'm thirsty, I drink their blood
' And we all stunners with lil' money but still hungry True story, once threw a nigga from a two storey Asked for my paper, said, "There's nothin' he can do for
their clock is wrong? But all my problems will be second And all my worries will be gone I'll have money bags for breakfast smell like bitch I'm rich
reach the pedals Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast Until I took my ass to Houston, Teaxs This for my thugs baby and for the club baby We
world is waking up A ribbon cut for the opening Yeah, we all knew that day would arrive Up all night, all upset, outsides growing light No breakfast
in your face and sound boy your small in this race your just a beginner blood I'm a winner and I'm hungry for papes want them for breakfast brunch lunch
me see, how could I begin? Locked in Mariah's wine cellar, all I had for lunch Was bread, wine, more bread, wine and Cap'n Crunch Red wine for breakfast and for
done Don`t move, it won`t help you anyway Get ready for my judgement day Highschool death Bullets flying through the classroom Ripping virginal flesh from the bone Blood
the world like Tina and Ike Brought the house down in Sicily and Milan Fucked all types of women like your sister and mom Ask around your breakfast table
gravity Brutal cruel and dark So beautifulfy remarkable Angry Smirf Man I'll kill these giants Outnumbered, out flanked Yet still we triumph Hell's comming for breakfast
softenin Take you to the church, rob the preacher for the offerin Leave the fucker coughin up blood, and his pockets like rabbit ears Covered the wife, kleenex for
to be fucked with With, shit, let that bitch breathe I'm way to important to be talking about extorting Asking me for a portion is like asking for a