Yawn

Yawn!
Wake the fuck up!
I got the secrets of the chroma key when I trip the fuck out
Yeah! And life is like a movie
Where I'm the main actor, the sidekick, and the groupie
You feel me? (Action!) A one man army
With the kung-fu karate kick, impossible to harm me
Yeah man! Also sick with the guns
But rather break it down and leave you standing there with none
Well that's buns. Where's the fun in the story?
Criticizing shit 'cause you wanted to see it gory
I'm sorry. You should have just ate the fungi
Forget about the worries now your vision getting blurry
Now finally you realize what I see
Like watching HD TV in 4D
Then I whisper words of fear into your ear, let's be clear
Disappear they take you away and reappear
I'm like the ghost in the top left corner making the scene fuzzy
And dissipate every time you look at me
A foggy essence, creeping up on your entity
I hit you with the speech impediment and now you're talking crazy
Like gibberish, halabadoo, yo what it do?
If you cry in your dreams, do you cry in your sleep too?
The type of shit I ask myself, don't know 'bout you
But if you take from me then I got to take back too
I'm coming down from the peak, feeling like shit
You need to roll that weed quick 'cause I need another hit
Yeah every time I come back, with many puzzle bits
I spend the next day figuring out which ones fit

Which ones fit here, which ones fit there (Yeah)
Multiple pieces fit everywhere (Weh yah seh?)
Multiple pieces fit everywhere (Yeah, are you listening?)
Multiple pieces fit everywhere
So Yawn! And wake the fuck up!
Just Yawn! Wake the fuck up!
Yawn! And wake the fuck up!
I got the secrets of the chroma key when I trip the fuck out!
(Yeah man)

Thank you
Good night everybody
I love you



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Writer(s): Samy Abdelkarim
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