This is a song about "Morning"

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

I was born to do the damn thing

After lebron, i'm what's next

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

They are not confident when im talking

And sure enough my dad came one morning

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

But what can i do now it's ten in the morning,

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

I remember them screaming at 1 in the morning

In greece i'd pilot a chariot thru skies at morning

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win