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

Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

I can only imagine, uncle bob

I can wake up and take out my laptop

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

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Stop living in a fantasy and wake up to reality, there's no morality

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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

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

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells