This is a song about "Wake up and taste realit"

Pay my haters not too much mind

Then i wake up and i rewind

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Wake up for god sake your break time is over and i'm older

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Wake back up in the morgue and climb down from the shelf

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

I can't wait 'till i wake up and watch some cartoons,

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves