This is a song about "Morning commute"

And sure enough my dad came one morning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Tissues and moans even in the morning

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I'm not sleeping at night, save it for the morning

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Get it in the morning like alonzo

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

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

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

And this will be the song that we sing