Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Wake in the morning, its storming and my mood's improved/
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
Play it in a loop , then shoot, the slang, rang in the morning,
So if it comes down, may the best man win
House gets raided at 3 in the morning
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,
The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
But what can i do now it's ten in the morning,
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
From where they take them old beats and turn em into news
3 in the morning worried you have a noose
So i'll sit here in purgatory, waiting for my morning glory,
Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty
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