Breakfast

Yo

Hock Tu, diggididy down down

Check this

You're the best I'm the bestest

Woke up this morning, robbed the Greggs van for breakfast

One laced boot in a high speed chase

Tryna chop grapefruit

If I can't live this same long hot day loop

I'm moving to the moon

As soon as they make a Lacoste spacesuit

And sell'em in JD Sports

I'm so common I eat the pussy with HP sauce

It may seem coarse and it is

But it gets worse

I don't stop 'til I look like a student

Dabbing dizz on a fresher's week club night

Jaw swinging like your mum like

I tried to go to college once

But they were like "fuck that

Just give him what he wants:

A bag of weed and a pile of debts on his bonce"

Answer every question with a single stock response

No mate, hot headed

Like a dome with a chrome plate

Holding my own weight, but I'm only a stone eight

No wait, maybe a couple more pounds now

Since I found a bit of money in that old Bape hoodie

Broken hearts glued back together

With a half chewed Hubba Bubba chuddie

(Lee and Reklews)

Rap game Buzz and Woody

Feet up looking comfy

Plotting on your cake while I munch this sugar butty

For breakfast

Check this

Having so much fun in the sun I might cry

Looking at the moonlight in the night sky

Having so much fun in the sun I might cry

Looking at the moonlight in the night sky

Having so much fun

In the sun

Looking at the moonlight

In the night

Having so much fun

In the sun

Looking at the moonlight

In the night