Stay Woke

A white boy called me woke, I said wake up
I rap about my life, the stories are never made up
So rap about whatever we just trynna get our cake up
You just as woke as me, the difference is how we came up
Someone said I hate rap music but yet I like you
That's cool, when I have my next show, I won't invite you
Don't listen to my music if you ain't about the culture
I don't classify as conscious so just take me off the poster
Love the new shit, the old shit, the fast shit, the slow shit
But all you bitter rappers, get a full clip, unload it
End your career now, the game gone keep moving
The youth gone keep changing, there's nothing that you provin'
That goes to y'all suburbs, with rose colored lenses
Who's rapping bout bitches, and rolling in benzes
The luxury, privilege, a life that is rented
It's all fun and games till yo friend's life just ended
Stay Woke

Oh, In my thoughts a lot, I've been at a block
Just stay woke
Oh, Feels like a fall, not that at all
Just stay woke
Oh, In my thoughts a lot, I've been at a block
Just stay woke
Oh, Feels like a fall, not that at all
Just stay woke

Only times I'm woke's when I woke up
Even when I'm going hard, ammo by my holster
Fully aware of the sitch
Old niggas calling new niggas a bitch
And vice versa
Some bite verses
Most got a vice
They just lab mice, hurting
Ain't got the answers
I'm giving y'all my version
Spitting to find purpose
Not all is about usurping
My lanes always merging
The rest is an excursion
Sorta encouraging
I been so used to keeping the sound urban
Nowadays don't blink if the next GOAT suburban
I do a double take when they fabricate they curses
When the only thing that's true is
That they lying in a booth
Prying at the truth's
How they hide behind they tooth
I'm an optimist though
Hip hop was just the obelisk yo
Y'all ain't asleep it's the opposite bro

Oh, In my thoughts a lot, I've been at a block
Just stay woke
Oh, Feels like a fall, not that at all
Just stay woke
Oh, In my thoughts a lot, I've been at a block
Just stay woke
Oh, Feels like a fall, not that at all
Just stay woke

Oh, In my thoughts a lot, I've been at a block
I'm about to slide like whoa
It feels like a fall, not that at all
Maybe I'm just honest though
In my thoughts a lot, I've been at a block
I'm about to slide like whoa
Maybe I'm just, Maybe I'm just, Maybe I'm just



Credits
Writer(s): David Acosta
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