This is a song about "Wake up in the morning"

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I wake up every morning , anticipating

Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Every morning in the mirror

That damier bag i bought her

Wake up in the morning after two days of sleep

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

You will wake up in the er with your body covered in stitches

You know that love is a very serious thing

House gets raided at 3 in the morning