This is a song about "Going hard in the morning"

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Play it in a loop , then shoot, the slang, rang in the morning,

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Get it in the morning like alonzo

I got out of bed, right in the morning

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Like morphine in the morning without the yawning or waking up

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees