Good Morning

I wanna be rising in Paris with the horizon to stare at
Environment's cherished, reclined and the mindset is careless
Redefining the eras, refined, it's apparent
Bonafide with the larynx, vocalize and declare that
It's only I with the merit, don't get snide and disparage
Throne from Nas I inherit, totem rise and I guarantee
If ya dare to beef, I'm not inclined to just spare my
Time for the squarish, cuz my shine be the rarest
No divine interference, I do this for self
Like Versailles what I'm wearing, all nouveau when out
A pariah appearance, the Chulo's profound
All rhymes have ya perished, my tune roast ya style
True GOAT is bound to go coast to coast and blow spots
Poet cold, he ferocious, homie's Pol Pot
Grown from lobes that's known to mold Pacs
And no it won't stop til I'm comatosed rot

Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'

Each morn I wake up, record and lay cuts
Freak whores fellate nuts, scream for a face fuck
I'm laced up, want Dior and glazed cuffs
And a resource to get Gs stored like Jay does
With metaphors I'm greater, guess I'm Norman Bates, a
Thick-headed boy, discredit your decrepit formulations
Lane's just, in wreckage, you're a lame duck
Nettled, you're enraged but it's reckless war to wage, punk
Uh, ya know we more major
Orators, warped brains, our forte's more danger
Storm stages, scorn fakes the Lord take 'em
To morgues, place 'em, your gang is
Just dorks waiting til your day comes
DJ cooking up gourmet, bruh
Each day, butcher cuts, store paper
Mula maker maneuvre great to accumulate bucks
Super Saiyan, the goons afraid I'll just ruin they run

Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'

Like a throwback to Thriller, microphone, grab the quill, I
Slightly go mad a little, the type of vocab I spill
Ignite the whole battlefield, by a notepad, I'm iller
Fire's stoked, stash the tinder, guys'll choke, gasp, and wither
I am no pacifist, I'm out of mind attacking
My mouth's saliva packing Dillingers, go splurt
Alchemize the tracks into sounds refined, my passion
Astounding minds, the mass appeal's ensured, ya heard
That's my word, I blast a verse on classic reels, the
Rappers scurred, get trapped in urns, the cabbage peeler's
Back to earn, stats affirmed a package deal, ya
Crabs could feel the fucking Wrath of Miller
Massive killer, for digits he grind, I wickedly rhyme
With all the sick trickery, I'm
Symphony chimes combined with the syphilis grime
Be known in time, the whole entire city is mine, no lie

Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'
Mornin' bitches
Gettin' digits how I'm livin'