4Rax - Breakfast at Banksy's lyrics

[Intro: Ras Ka**] Squeeze the juice out of the headphones Semi Hendrix What up, Jack Splash? You know I woke up Eggs over medium Turkey bacon Breakfast at Banksy's You know? Check it out! [Verse 1: Ras Ka**] Yo, I was born to spit Cos I sing like Ice JJ Fish Get rich, bad kid on my bay bay sh**! Extortin' wack rappers like "Pay-day b**h!" You watch Kardashian s** tape, stare at Ray J dick... ew Lames claim they doubt that like Spit bar upon bars I'm about that mic Pit rhyming to my celly, I'm about that kite OJ and Nicole, I'm about that knife Cut your head clean off, I'm about that nice To switch from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde So Mr., hide! We fixed the ride! Stupid hipsters in Brooklyn, sh**s gentrified My posse feel like hiphop got too flossy I'ma put a rapper in a wheelchair like Degra**i And reverse and put them in a hearse Then put them in the dirt Cos rappers let record labels put them in a skirt Buy a matching purse Huh, the truth hurts Eat it like Big Lurch I'm a animal, cannibal, Hannibal Lector Organic and mechanical, tyrannical conjecture Listen: when gods speak, you're a mental midget No studio thug and I'm a skinny jeans bigot f** a crock? stop? a lot like lock lizards Wanted six figures, so I grew a extra digit Hello hater. I celebrate sipping Dom I'll lock you in an elevator with Solange If sk** sold, truth be told I ought to be financially, like double Jay Z Honestly, the world needs common sense But I get b**hes, so I be rhyming like Common since You ain't poppin off Like trying to holla at a chick with boogers hanging out your nose. Bro, knock it off No legs, walk it off! Cash rules, I'd rather let my pocket talk! And Donald Sterlin got banned for life: So, f** him and his wife You'all force me to be a one-n***a Slaughterhouse A one-man Def Jam Wrote the Bible with my left hand Upside down doing a keg-stand Chris Hardwick, I'm talking to a dead man Brap! [Refrain 1] n***a I'm just talking paper talk Conversation's getting reckless n***as throwing salt - OK How to disrespect the less God is good, God is great Bow our heads and let us pray: Amen [Refrain 2] My pen brush paint Felonies with melodies, baby ... Banksy's A million dollars on the canvas My signature demands it, baby... Banksy's Every color of the rainbow Unchained like Django, baby ... Banksy's Mr. Vincent van Gogh's creativity's for sale Not show! Breakfast at Banksy's Semi Hendrix Breakfast at Banksy's Amen! [Outro: Ras Ka**] No! yeah!... No! yeah! That's how I be sounding when I be f**ing your b**h Hahaha Check it out Breakfast at Banksy's Semi Hendrix It's Jack Splash and Ras Ka** Yo, check it out, Jack: I made it a hot verse Now I've made it a hot song This sh** is dead Let's bury this b**h, n***a Done. Murdered. Merked