This is a song about "Niggers in the morning"

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

3 in the morning worried you have a noose

Like morphine in the morning without the yawning or waking up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I got out of bed, right in the morning

Wake up in the morning after two days of sleep

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I remember them screaming at 1 in the morning

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

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone

I'm the light when its dim, an the sun in the morning

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king