This is a song about "Marijauna morning"

The stalkings are costing so i start forging by morning

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

I got out of bed, right in the morning

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Myself as a prominent figure

Every morning in the mirror

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Tissues and moans even in the morning

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

I wake up every morning , anticipating

Your mom walks in and says good morning

The feds slower than a can pouring