This is a song about "Morning sickness"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Know how it feels waking up every morning

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring

The stalkings are costing so i start forging by morning

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

And everybody's having sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

Cut me off every time im talking

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Tissues and moans even in the morning