This is a song about "Ukrsine by morning"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Every morning in the mirror

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

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

I remember them screaming at 1 in the morning

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

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

Your mom walks in and says good morning

I was born to do the damn thing

Woke up one morning everything was fine

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I wake up every morning , anticipating

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring