Wake Up.

Perfect balance between instincts of an animal and human empathetics
Get configured like it's Chastiefol
Samurai who smell of sunflower, cat calico
The sense polychromatic but he chilling on the patio
Sleep, having synesthetic dreams, activating all the keys like a distant memory
From a kingdom still untouched, we join hearts
You getting crushed, keep my oath oblivion
Imminent from fisticuffs, semi-autonomous nobodies crossed up like an anagram
Switch ya names up, still ain't gon' say nothin' see you thru the phantom scan
Fulton, full body lift, translators on reconnaissance
Broken language our preponderance
Don't leave no space for the politics
You might have to fall back to the cosmos for the reset
Grind until the morning ask my future did I eat yet
Ain't no easy answer premonitions getting remixed
Petals break and stems get ground up to some lovely tinctures
You might have to fall back to the cosmos for the reset
Grind until the morning ask my future did I eat yet
Ain't no easy answer premonitions getting remixed
Petals break and stems get ground up to some lovely tinctures
You might have to fall back to the cosmos for the reset
Grind until the morning ask my future did I eat yet
Ain't no easy answer premonitions getting remixed
Petals break and stems get ground up to some lovely tinctures

It's been a strange 24 months
Molly water nightmares on New Year's
Maintain time adopting Peloton lifestyle it work out but it don't go nowhere
I got a painstaking type hunch
Conflict follow like taxes and death
Put these polydactyl paws all in, is you widdit or did you dip
Call that Schrodinger's cap
You intend well but the follow up lacked
The conviction was there but your form is a mess
I got some ideas despite you not needing my two cents
Here let me help you with that
Stiffen ya back chest to the wind
You wont improve if you only playing chess with yaself
Bring in ya friends, let em assess
Are you a leader of men or a bed of regret
The bedlam is next, I hope you ready
Big boss talk like you step into your own
Off the labor of the ones who came before you that's the funny thing
Niggas been sampling history, when I make hip-hop I time travel
My own mistakes superimposed on the record as criminal
I hope to take all these lessons turn em to negro spirituals
This body a temporary vessel its bound to physical
I gotta be aiming for timeless if not then I'm miserable
I got people to save
Futures to ensure stay fortuitous
Soon to be ludicrous dividends
We disturbing the peace and imbibing blessings like a eucharist
At the adoration of consumerists
Still immune to the blue checks, that's their path, I'm on my own time
Ya influence don't mean you lucid
The new guy checked in and clocked out as fast as he moved in
Timmy Turners wish an early end cause its more lucrative to them
Posthumous albums do really well

Love me while I'm here, cause there ain't no guarantee that imma wake up
Guided meditations with the crowd is worth a lot more than some pay stubs
Love me while I'm here, cause there ain't no guarantee that imma wake up
Guided meditations with the crowd is worth a lot more than some pay stubs
Love me while I'm here, cause there ain't no guarantee that imma wake up
Guided meditations with the crowd is worth a lot more than some pay stubs
Love me while I'm here, cause there ain't no guarantee that imma wake up
Guided meditations with the crowd is worth a lot more than some pay stubs



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Prioleau
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