Don't Sleep Past Noon (feat. Djsunnysideup)

Yo, I don't have all the answers Flow kills the foe that palms the cancer,
This the chemo, take a hit to uplift No lean holds, our soul now seen home, bound's Nemo Believe you be dope, don't think you be dope No skull of, Al Pacino, no need for Keen Coke,

As for me, my oxygen is weed smoke I take it all in, like what's on this loose
leaf inked strokes, Lucid dream, path was seen and rewrote,
At first was soul reaver, I would eat souls, Show ya how to get back pleased soul,

Retrieve it to people, I practice what I preach spoked,
Exercise my mind so I don't think feeble, Not on that shit like a clean colon,
So I'm not full of fecal, this is what I'm knowing
When I'm flowin' and goin' in motion,

Yo, most are comatosed, I don't even show this, How they get their heart to flow for folks?
If they won't even focus,
Yeah, they comatosed, they don't wanna wake up!
I guess they comatosed, and they don't wanna wake up,

Don't know what some do, I cannot just wait up,
For the ones who's disguised and have plots of vadas,
Cause they smithed in mine (mind) and could not change up,

We are the ones to not be in anguish, Believe to break out of the evil matrix, Envisioned belief, how it's seen be the main glitch, I'm bout to break wrist, this is just my main pitch, When it goes fast pass ya, better be the catcher, to decrypt my secret language,

Yo, most are comatosed, I don't even show this, How they get their heart to flow for folks
If they won't even focus,
Yeah they comatosed, they don't wanna wake up!
I guess they comatosed, and they don't wanna wake up,

Eye (I) Know they comatosed, cause I was known as folks, At first would rhyme with no goals to show,
Learned off top freestylin no flow, pen holds and strokes,

It's my autopsy, how I was known from poems, I'm an open book and exposed it shows, my ego planet (plant it) so it's checked an grounded in granite,

my chances of being accepted are slim, but I can stan it
what I want and what you want you might not understand it,
haters are fans under stands with no mental expansion,

I hate workin for others, I will be the boss of me no undercovers, please over stand it, but ya won't be my overseer me myself and I be managed,

Yo i'm gonna rap...