Wake Up
Wake up and try to get it how I live
I been fuckin' up, learning lessons growing from a kid
Life is bliss, we get one shot don't miss
If I trip imma get up and run it just like some kicks
Watch the hurdles, remember rabbit slower than the turtle in the long run
If you need me I be pennin' raps puffing ganja
If you need me, fuck you I don't need you I been on one
I spent years of building myself up now I feel awesome
Possibly I be on some weed, here
Take a psychedelic and I'll meet you at the peak
Open up your brain and see they got you on a leash dear
Still act like I'm twelve like my birthday on a leap year
I don't fear a goddamn thing
Even God he the homie, we play ping pong and sing
When he come to my house, too cold I might fly south
Famous rappers wear a blouse on the magazine
What they do for fame, we not the same man I disagree
I been in my lane soaking game from the only seat
Gotta go through pain to breakaway from what you used to be
Welcome to my eulogy
Maybe I shouldn't have said that if I don't go to church
I don't wanna be a church either, or a priest
Maybe it's not my
Welcome to where I say shit about how I feel
Wake up and try to get it how I live
I been fuckin' up, learning lessons growing from a kid
Life is bliss, we get one shot don't miss
If I trip imma get up and run it just like some kicks
Yo
Run I will
Away from all you bitches, what's your deal
You a grown man buying happy meals, still
I'm in the feild, putting in some hours with the drills
Make my own beats boy all you do is steal, keep it real, eh
I don't want no problems, but you brought this shit to me so I got ya
I been lining up all of my chakras
I will never let a man on pills tell me natta
I will never let a man on pills into mi casa
Make em dissapear like he is Haffa
You got trauma boy I understand
But why you bring that shit to me like imma hold your hand, damn
I stand, on my own two feet
Imma stick to my plan, wrap money in rubber bands
And I'll damned if I let anyone get in the way
I'm a needle stacked in hay, be quiet and let it play
Negative shit that they say it don't faze me
I'll make it to the top while they chilling being lazy
Wake up and try to get it how I live
I been fuckin' up, learning lessons growing from a kid
Life is bliss, we get one shot don't miss
If I trip imma get up and run it just like some kicks
I been fuckin' up, learning lessons growing from a kid
Life is bliss, we get one shot don't miss
If I trip imma get up and run it just like some kicks
Watch the hurdles, remember rabbit slower than the turtle in the long run
If you need me I be pennin' raps puffing ganja
If you need me, fuck you I don't need you I been on one
I spent years of building myself up now I feel awesome
Possibly I be on some weed, here
Take a psychedelic and I'll meet you at the peak
Open up your brain and see they got you on a leash dear
Still act like I'm twelve like my birthday on a leap year
I don't fear a goddamn thing
Even God he the homie, we play ping pong and sing
When he come to my house, too cold I might fly south
Famous rappers wear a blouse on the magazine
What they do for fame, we not the same man I disagree
I been in my lane soaking game from the only seat
Gotta go through pain to breakaway from what you used to be
Welcome to my eulogy
Maybe I shouldn't have said that if I don't go to church
I don't wanna be a church either, or a priest
Maybe it's not my
Welcome to where I say shit about how I feel
Wake up and try to get it how I live
I been fuckin' up, learning lessons growing from a kid
Life is bliss, we get one shot don't miss
If I trip imma get up and run it just like some kicks
Yo
Run I will
Away from all you bitches, what's your deal
You a grown man buying happy meals, still
I'm in the feild, putting in some hours with the drills
Make my own beats boy all you do is steal, keep it real, eh
I don't want no problems, but you brought this shit to me so I got ya
I been lining up all of my chakras
I will never let a man on pills tell me natta
I will never let a man on pills into mi casa
Make em dissapear like he is Haffa
You got trauma boy I understand
But why you bring that shit to me like imma hold your hand, damn
I stand, on my own two feet
Imma stick to my plan, wrap money in rubber bands
And I'll damned if I let anyone get in the way
I'm a needle stacked in hay, be quiet and let it play
Negative shit that they say it don't faze me
I'll make it to the top while they chilling being lazy
Wake up and try to get it how I live
I been fuckin' up, learning lessons growing from a kid
Life is bliss, we get one shot don't miss
If I trip imma get up and run it just like some kicks
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Lisinski
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