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Wake up, it only takes ten to booth up
So stoned, look in the mirror see Medusa
Blowing rings, Imma hoop the hoola
King of everything, I rule the ruler
God, bless, me, hallelujah
Teach you a way of living, call me Buddha
You a square, what am I? Unusual Bermuda
Make you disappear, I'm a fucking luna
In bed checking my cellular computah
Then I get out and eat some cereal, trivial
Then I go study and I get confused I
Really wanna write some lyrical material
I'm performing lineal rituals
Pinnacle low or high, only I
Fucks around this much, still is a lonely guy
Song barely makes sense and that's no surprise
If I would study rap, the way I study my books
I would be spitting less trash up in the booth
It feels nice to admit it, I am loving the truth
Not always the sickest, sometimes following suit
Sike I vomit on you, something a dog would do
Got no bong in the booth, but still big hits written in solitude
This the hardest of crews
I'm just spitting facts and me, I'm just part of the truth
My dick scared the shit out of you chick
Now she calling it boo, haha, pardon I'm rude
I dialed up destiny but it's calling to you, huh
I guess that means you're part of this too
Join me, I hope I won't be disappointing
Got a free pen, sometimes it spoils me
The only verb that fits with me on a beat is destroying
I'm gonna regret staying up next morning, so I
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Stacking bottle caps, she got a model ass
But I got my girl, so leave it all intact
You better call a cab or you're walking back
He discovered my track and got a heart attack
I will get 'em in a minute got that quick revive
Only winning when I'm penning all these filthy rhymes
He is finished, I'm beginning but I already topped 'em
Drop 'em, that's guy number fifty five
I'm keeping count, a math freak, so what?
He bleeding out, he has ceased, it's over
Last week I found a four leafed clover
It's a weird route but it got me closure
Riding a go-kart on a bumpy road and
Meanwhile origami folding
The precision I'm killing all these sentences with
Is through the ceiling it was hidden but it's finally showing, huh
Kick me down, I bounce back
I'm a rubberband, you don't understand
Pregnant guy, little sidetrack
Shoutout gutter gang, got the upper hand
Imma run it back, to the motherland
Belgium in this bitch, get it in your fucking head
The one in command, step in the quickest sand
Pulling, knocking you down, Imma double smack
You back to wonderland, you a funny man
But on the other hand, you can suck my (Huh!)
Imma gun a track, leave it trailing red
Like the sun has set, or the blunt's been passed
Then I chuckle mad, but recover fast
Don't fuck with me, I'm made out of a tougher brand
You can eat my knuckles for supper, you sucker
I'll smother your mother
You thought you was tougher
But you don't want it fam
Wake up, snooze
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
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Wake up again
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
Wake up, snooze
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
Wake up, it only takes ten to booth up
So stoned, look in the mirror see Medusa
Blowing rings, Imma hoop the hoola
King of everything, I rule the ruler
God, bless, me, hallelujah
Teach you a way of living, call me Buddha
You a square, what am I? Unusual Bermuda
Make you disappear, I'm a fucking luna
In bed checking my cellular computah
Then I get out and eat some cereal, trivial
Then I go study and I get confused I
Really wanna write some lyrical material
I'm performing lineal rituals
Pinnacle low or high, only I
Fucks around this much, still is a lonely guy
Song barely makes sense and that's no surprise
If I would study rap, the way I study my books
I would be spitting less trash up in the booth
It feels nice to admit it, I am loving the truth
Not always the sickest, sometimes following suit
Sike I vomit on you, something a dog would do
Got no bong in the booth, but still big hits written in solitude
This the hardest of crews
I'm just spitting facts and me, I'm just part of the truth
My dick scared the shit out of you chick
Now she calling it boo, haha, pardon I'm rude
I dialed up destiny but it's calling to you, huh
I guess that means you're part of this too
Join me, I hope I won't be disappointing
Got a free pen, sometimes it spoils me
The only verb that fits with me on a beat is destroying
I'm gonna regret staying up next morning, so I
Wake up, snooze
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
Wake up, snooze
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
Stacking bottle caps, she got a model ass
But I got my girl, so leave it all intact
You better call a cab or you're walking back
He discovered my track and got a heart attack
I will get 'em in a minute got that quick revive
Only winning when I'm penning all these filthy rhymes
He is finished, I'm beginning but I already topped 'em
Drop 'em, that's guy number fifty five
I'm keeping count, a math freak, so what?
He bleeding out, he has ceased, it's over
Last week I found a four leafed clover
It's a weird route but it got me closure
Riding a go-kart on a bumpy road and
Meanwhile origami folding
The precision I'm killing all these sentences with
Is through the ceiling it was hidden but it's finally showing, huh
Kick me down, I bounce back
I'm a rubberband, you don't understand
Pregnant guy, little sidetrack
Shoutout gutter gang, got the upper hand
Imma run it back, to the motherland
Belgium in this bitch, get it in your fucking head
The one in command, step in the quickest sand
Pulling, knocking you down, Imma double smack
You back to wonderland, you a funny man
But on the other hand, you can suck my (Huh!)
Imma gun a track, leave it trailing red
Like the sun has set, or the blunt's been passed
Then I chuckle mad, but recover fast
Don't fuck with me, I'm made out of a tougher brand
You can eat my knuckles for supper, you sucker
I'll smother your mother
You thought you was tougher
But you don't want it fam
Wake up, snooze
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
Wake up, snooze
Wake up again
Snooze again
Wake up again
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Writer(s): Kaelar Snk
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