This is a song about "Waking up"

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

Or fast asleep, waking others by snoring

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Waking up and wishes they die.all because of societies lies and rumors.

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Like morphine in the morning without the yawning or waking up

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

That rapbox shit, its over with like waking up when that coma quit

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before