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

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Not adapting or attracting and i guess it was a wake up call

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Wake up in the morning and i ask myself

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

So i wake up in the morning and smell the suns breath

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

You wake up and apparently ya pissed a couple cats off,

Wake up bitch guten morgen battle vanished ended and finished sorry you missed it

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that