She Don’t Love Me

WHATCHA WHATCHA KNOW BOUT BREAKFAST?

[Verse 1: Wicca Phase Springs Eternal]
No I don't even know what time to arrive
Baby, I was really feeling like out of my mind
Baby callin' on my phone two times
And I know that she don't love me anymore
And that's fine
It's not fine
Just said that I'ma flex
Is there life after death
Or just stress beyond stress?
Not fine but I can't
Can't wait to die, yeah

[Verse 2: BIG BREAKFAST]
I-I wrote this at like 2:48, sorta' late
Sporting shades when it's dark out
C-C-Catch me at Central Park South
With your girlfriend south park
Blouse in the God's mouth
I'm bound to be amazing
Peace to Kanye
Bound 2 be amazing (Amazing)
We eatin' sushi in Beijing
And I don't know if they eat sushi in Beijing
Uh, I'm of the boujee persuasion
The 2k, Pepsi, Mountain Dew generation
Peace to Trump, that dude is a racist
It's the future, we should be eating food in the spaceship
C-C-Cooling in the pool with your favorite babes
Its like a David Blaine demonstration
In there, artificial insemination
This is all part of a ritual simulation
As I listen to Wicca Phase in the basement
Straight gin tasting like what I wash my face with
Breakfast, it's the real beef eater
The cheap seats at MSG
Booty cheek squeezer
You ain't know what that means? Well, me neither
Just keep my dirt off the streets, like street sweepers
Hold the tech, lookin' like Boba Fett
Until I get my own gold record, it ain't over yet

[Verse 3: Wicca Phase Springs Eternal]
Call me on the phone again
Saw me in another Benz
Saw me out in LA, GBC is really touring, man
Saw me I was faded, man
Love you to the max, though
Seattle you're up next
I'ma hit you with a THRAXX show
Cold Hart, Horse Head, Mackned's amazing
Black metal trappin', shows in the basement
That's the only option
I feel outta placement
But she don't love me no more
That's why I'm pacing
No she don't love me no more
That's been said
Catch myself inside of your body, girl that's blessed
Come up on my body yeah I need this for my set
GBC romantic like passionate silhouette
GBC don't act like we're happy to be alive
One hit under my tongue and I'm baptised
So cold, skin is like frozen and ice-white
'02, frozen crystals are real tight (real tight)
Tight