Brunch

[Intro/Hook:]

{Know you broke my heart woman}

{When you said goodbye to me}

You said goodbye to me bitch, you better break North

Before you sick South and I'll be sitting in that big house

[Action Bronson:]

Just let me sharpen my knives, thrown on the apron

X's mark the steak and the salad crumbled with bacon

And bleu cheese, caramel complexion's on two knees

On two skis, carving up the ounces with his dookies

I'm Vic D'Amato, martel to cartel

Live fast and eat the big tuna like Billy Parcells

No more childs play kid you with the big boys

Fuck her in economy size, we want that big Royce

My family's hating that I rhyme with fury

Only focus on them hundred bill faces and suitcases

That'll bribe a jury, grind the curry never shine the jewelry

Pussy like an eighty-six style, you know it's fine and furry

Spark the bark in the park, you know, lumberyard

You ain't never in the limelight, undercard

Bronsonelli in the sky, thunder rod

Commandante of this rap shit, your facade, killer

[Hook]

[Action Bronson:]

The second stanza even deadly than the first

From the birth, I've been enlisted to plant seeds in the earth

That's soon road to a valley that feeds, civilization

I'm walking the torrid land though I'm seeking my vindication from

My bad, I'll keep it fifth grade, keep the switchblade

He'll figure sailin' apparel and plus a crisp fade

First day class, the Agassis are black and white

My older cousin puffing clot bitch, pass the pipe

Now I'm a certified user, more like abuser

Slice and dice the music I'm fluid like the yakuza

I'm Sanders whether Deion or Barry, find candy

Though I smoke until my eyes are the shape of Tia Carrere

My team we work as a unit, nobody hide the ball up

Great intuition and vision, no time to hit the mall up

Just a taste of the life like a September call up

Johnnie Walker in our tour cup, getting torn up

Listen - I'm steel fisted with the iron lung

Heavy metal balance out the guitar with lion's run

Praise the son that can stand on his own two

Smoke on the big blunt, take a sip of this home-brew

[Chrous}