English Breakfast

[Intro] Yeah, yeah War is a medium Yeah [Verse 1] Moments of brilliance, stuck in genocide I get high, that's resilience Due diligence, Old Jewish syndicate Ooze in the fast lane, doobies in the ashtray Yeah, my brother's name, that's my last name Everybody half-black and they half-gay Uh, glass case, stones throw And that's mace by pro bono, woah The words is meaningless, immature deviant Disobedient, I'm never trustin' the comedian The White man is the medium to media company All I need is some company I'm a genius, who want it with me? I really am outrageous I can see the smiles on the crowd's faces (Oh man, the witness is a mother, ain't it?) And I'm a motherfucker Cocaine white, yeah, the G-Wagon custard Whodunnit? It wasn't Colonel Mustard Floor like a Marlin War is a joke, I'm a ghost, George Carlin, laughin' [Interlude] *Button click* That was easy *Button click* That was easy *Button click* That was easy *Button click* That was easy *Button click* That was easy *Button click* That was easy *Button click* That was easy (Oh man, the witness is a mother, ain't it?) [Verse 2] Yeah, I once was a Black man Pussy got me wasted, I'm in love with a trash can Playing tennis, switch hit the corners of a backhand Player in a sailor hat, I'm the captain Alcoholic cabdriver, sipping on a fat tire Gather 'round the campfire Yeah, and word to Madlib That's a rose burned to ashes