This is a song about "I wake up and you re on my mind"

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

Wake the fuck up and hear me, you must be sleeping

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

I got money mind and money on my wrist

And winds up on my notepad as i re-write and refine it

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way

Then i wake up and i rewind

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

U might wanna watch your step so you don't end up on my mind dude.