morning voice freestyle

My morning voice don't usually last past 9
Asking how I'm doing, well I'm not fine
I'm sick of being the second word in this sentence
Can't move, feeling blue, that's not to mention
Got a lot things I'm missing
No more hugs or kissing
Stuck up in my bed, burning head, I can't listen, uh
Spilling tea, but it's the lyrical kind
Writing's hard with cloudiness in a lyrical mind

Yeah, and it's hard to be the one to have to tell you this
You talking all up in my ear, but it's irrelevant
Because I'm bed bound, we don't go out or in
Ima have to be a temporary celibate
Not my cup of tea, the real one at my side (Side)
Rubbing on my eye (Eye), oh me to the my (My)
Always dripped down, this time from my nose
All this really beats, ain't talking 'bout the pros
Not used to being hoarse, 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T., you already know
Swallowing all the Halls like I'm playing Cut The Rope
Felt like a yes, then I'm feeling like nope (Like a nope, nope)
This the third time
Starting to feel like a trope (Like a trope, trope)
Bouncing off the walls
Like commercials for crypto (Bounce, bounce, bounce)
Worried 'bout my 'mate but ain't nun wrong with him, so
Get me some 2-O, I need a new coat
They just all marvel, I don't mean Russo

That's all I got

My morning voice don't usually last past 9
Asking how I'm doing, well I'm not fine
I'm sick of being the second word in this sentence
Can't move, feeling blue, that's not to mention
Got a lot things I'm missing
No more hugs or kissing
Stuck up in my bed, burning head, I can't listen, uh
Spilling tea, but it's the lyrical kind
Writing's hard with cloudiness in a lyrical mind

It don't last past 9
No, I'm not doing fine
It don't last past 9



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