Woke
Makes me think I just don't wanna waste a single other, like it's...
I just, I feel like everyday I don't do that thing that I'm, fucking makes me cringe the most
I just feel like that day is a waste...
And when I woke up
I was feeling choked up
Cuz I had you on my mind
That begs me the question why
Should of spoke up
I light another smoke up
I pour a pot of coffee
Why do my dreams have to haunt me
I simply don't know
Where I'm gonna fucking go
Finding myself alone
The world be quite a sight to be in
Every morning I'm gonna get it
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning I wake up I'm sweating
But I'ma stop pretending like I didn't learn my lessons
I'ma turn it up around
Load my headphones with the sound
Make my way up to the crown
Post it up and lay it down
And kick it
What's written
Everybody listen
Because everybody seem to be living with indecision
I be living my life
I be walking the knife
I be taking my time
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
I be giving my life
I be walking the night
I must keep up the fight
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
And when I wake up
I start to feel the same lust
Strategize my way up
I lace up my work boots
And get up in the sound booth
I gotta get to preaching to the lost and the found youth
I found you
This profound truth it be sound proof
Scattered in the music and throughout
I drop down clues
Cuz how I found you the same way you found me
Through a thoughtful beat
Boat stuck in a bottle floating out to sea
A message to the broken to go out and get it
A message to the fake to sit down and respect it
A message to the devil that I'll come and wreck ya
If you fucking with my message
Want you to go out and send it
Sweetened up like packs of Splenda
I'ma make your coffee better
If you bump me in the morning
When your waking up and yawning
Wanna set the tone of moment at the crack of dawning
Like that morning wood I want you to get up on it
I be living my life
I be walking the knife
I be taking my time
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
I be giving my life
I be walking the night
I must keep up the fight
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
And when I woke up
I was feeling choked up
Cuz I had you on my mind
That begs me the question why
Should of spoke up
I light another smoke up
I pour a pot of coffee
Why do my dreams have to haunt me
I be living my life
I be walking the knife
I be taking my time
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
I be giving my life
I be walking the night
I must keep up the fight
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning I wake up I'm sweating
But nobody seem to know why
I just, I feel like everyday I don't do that thing that I'm, fucking makes me cringe the most
I just feel like that day is a waste...
And when I woke up
I was feeling choked up
Cuz I had you on my mind
That begs me the question why
Should of spoke up
I light another smoke up
I pour a pot of coffee
Why do my dreams have to haunt me
I simply don't know
Where I'm gonna fucking go
Finding myself alone
The world be quite a sight to be in
Every morning I'm gonna get it
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning I wake up I'm sweating
But I'ma stop pretending like I didn't learn my lessons
I'ma turn it up around
Load my headphones with the sound
Make my way up to the crown
Post it up and lay it down
And kick it
What's written
Everybody listen
Because everybody seem to be living with indecision
I be living my life
I be walking the knife
I be taking my time
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
I be giving my life
I be walking the night
I must keep up the fight
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
And when I wake up
I start to feel the same lust
Strategize my way up
I lace up my work boots
And get up in the sound booth
I gotta get to preaching to the lost and the found youth
I found you
This profound truth it be sound proof
Scattered in the music and throughout
I drop down clues
Cuz how I found you the same way you found me
Through a thoughtful beat
Boat stuck in a bottle floating out to sea
A message to the broken to go out and get it
A message to the fake to sit down and respect it
A message to the devil that I'll come and wreck ya
If you fucking with my message
Want you to go out and send it
Sweetened up like packs of Splenda
I'ma make your coffee better
If you bump me in the morning
When your waking up and yawning
Wanna set the tone of moment at the crack of dawning
Like that morning wood I want you to get up on it
I be living my life
I be walking the knife
I be taking my time
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
I be giving my life
I be walking the night
I must keep up the fight
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
And when I woke up
I was feeling choked up
Cuz I had you on my mind
That begs me the question why
Should of spoke up
I light another smoke up
I pour a pot of coffee
Why do my dreams have to haunt me
I be living my life
I be walking the knife
I be taking my time
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
I be giving my life
I be walking the night
I must keep up the fight
Yeah, yeah
But nobody seem to know why
(Nobody seem to know why)
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning it's an armageddon
Every morning I wake up I'm sweating
But nobody seem to know why
Credits
Writer(s): Zebadiah Hartung
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