Hangover

Hey bro
Do you also feel like
You see life a little differently when you are hangover
Like, more vividly
More like, I gotta do some shit with my life
Except for that nine to five
You get me
Let's go
I woke up this morning yawning a bit differently
Hangover I told ya, but still I'm feeling this energy
I been sitting in the dark, waiting patiently
Sitting distantly
From the action
Tryna gain traction
I been waxing on off
Like mister myagi said
How about some morning head
I need to relax
Nah nah
I need to get up
Dreams don't need to only be dreams
Let's make them reality
Losing sight of that
Is pretty much life's biggest tragedy
I don't need another casualty, nah
I mean it
I gotta get up
I gotta get up
I gotta get up
Wassup
I came up
Now I'm in the cut
In the studio, feeling like mount fucking vesuvious
In other words
I'm ready to get it moving bro
Hand me the mic and I'm cruising bro
Yo, it's time to ignite
Houston, boosting my confidence
I don't need another wax figure from the media
Tryna tell me what I need, I need encyclopedia
I need information not a bunch of fucking useless shit
Everything I wanted as kid
Is not really it

Nothing is really as it seems
They are all about the cream
That's obscene
life's a scene
People are actors
The truman show
Everybody's got an agenda
And that's for really though
Willy knows
And it shows
Cause I don't freakin trust nobody
Last night I was at a party clearing my head
Today I'm seeing everything
Clear in my head
Yeah
Imma do this shit
To the day that I'm dead
I mean it
Yeah I really mean it
Just believe it
This the season
Where I take a leap of faith
Instead of laying on the couch
Getting motherfucking baked
Get it straight
Straight up
I don't need nobody telling me no nothing
I know what to do
With myself I'm never fronting
I need clever fonding
Spending my money wisely
So I can get advertisement
Unsigned artist
That's the life
With my lovely wife
Backpacking independent
Got no one that we depend on
So, we be walking around while we sing songs
Travel the world, we gotta move on
Every morning put a suit on
No no I don't need that
Put no god damn suit on
T-shirt and shorts
Shit don't take too long



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Writer(s): William Hartmann
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