This is a song about "Morning"

I was born to do the damn thing

You wake the next morning

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Tissues and moans even in the morning

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Woke up one morning everything was fine

I remember them screaming at 1 in the morning

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

I can taste the salt from my tears

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

They are not confident when im talking

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin