This is a song about "Every morning"

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

I'll save you mary jane, but she gone by the morning

The world is waking up, you can hear the pigeons yawning

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Wake up every morning taken from my dreams feeling bleak, strength is weak

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Know how it feels waking up every morning

The stalkings are costing so i start forging by morning

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

Every day, my morning wood made me pass out, there's no way they

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Tissues and moans even in the morning