6 in the Morning
• Written by H1gh0ffaj
H1gh0ffaj's Notes
I haven't been on here in a while, I'm growing up going through the adult shit that nobody ever talks about. Took a walk one morning at 6AM and wrote this, I kept it to myself the past 2 months. These are just the thoughts in my head, not intended to offend anyone or any religion. Thank you for reading Loves yall
I'm out in the road at 6 in the morning,
Singing the raps i done wrote.
The streetlight is out, and it aint been fixed in a minute.
So I'm picking and chosing my roads.
I got a whole oath.
Aint ate since yesterday morning,
Gaurd too high I might croak.
God only knows,
The shit that I think of, when I'm down and I'm all on my own.
I got a whole oath:
Dont never give up, dont ever get put them cells.
I wont be like you dad, always callin' and beggin' for bail.
I got a whole oath:
Keep the shit real or keep pushin',
Dont ever lie when they need you to tell.
I got a whole oath:
Dont let bitches love you,
They gon need you when you up in hell.
(God i might croak.
Please help me believe,
When I die I wanna be saved.
I wanna go home.
Please take me to leave,
And I cant take the feelin' of feelin' insane.
God take me home.
I'm done with the shit,
And I might just say fuck it and go down with Satan.
I might put a hole,
In the top of my dome.
Drop dead,
then give the devil my statement.)
Roaming the streets, at 6 in the morning, screaming the raps I done wrote.
The streetlight is gone, and it aint been seen in a minute.
So I'm screamin' and holding the ropes.
I got a whole oath.
My bruva aint ate this morning,
So I'm workin' to stay out the cells.
God only knows,
The people I help before I ever even help myself.
I got a new oath:
Maybe give up, maybe get put in them cells.
I might be like you dad, but I aint callin' nobody for bail.
I got a new oath:
I might keep it real, but I might also just keep it pushin'.
I got a new oath:
I let my bitch love me,
She say she need me when she really shouldn't.
God, you should know.
I never believed.
When i die I dont wanna be saved.
I wanna go home, n' that's down to the ground.
At least I already know that I'll- be in pain.
God take me home, I'm done with this shit.
I might just say fuck it and go down with Satan.
I might put a hole, in the top of my dome.
Drop dead, then give the Devil my statement.
I'm lost in the city at 6 in the morning,
And I'm sitting here wonderin' why nobodies there.
I gotta be there for me before I be there for them,
And until then I'm comfortable sitting in my chair.
I can't keep up,
maybe I'm stuck,
maybe I'm wonderin' why nobody care.
I spent my whole life doing God's work..
Now he say he just dont understand.
