Sex With My Breakfast

Got me on my sonar
Like a dolphin In the ocean
Boss man In the office
I ain’t with the nonsense
Pouring up the potion
Three wheel motion
You know Always on that dope shit
You know I got the focus
And in the morning
Baby you know I’m down
For a little bit of sex with my breakfast
Sonar like a dolphin
We getting high off endorphins
Baby you can get yourself a portion
Swimming through the stream of consciousness that’s coursing through infinity
and beyond all nonsense
I feel like a Martian
I’m bout to cop a starship
Got a space beam and the acs great
We the A team we don’t take second place
Feast amazing
I might lick that plate
Trips to Beijing then it’s back to the base
Balling on my lonely
I did it myself
Went straight to the bank bought a brand new belt
Orion’s Belt
You should hire yourself
Entrepreneurial spirit
I’ll retire myself
Now or never baby
I don’t get tired
I just get to work
Bet yo chick pop it like a tire carribean jerk