This is a song about "Getting up in the morning"

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

And there's little to be glad for

Every morning in the mirror

Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

So i wake up in the morning and smell the suns breath

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

Wake up in the morning and i ask myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself