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

I work hard for everything i get

Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

I remember them screaming at 1 in the morning

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Like morphine in the morning without the yawning or waking up

Every morning in the mirror

Of impactful things one can ask for