Wake Up Lyrics

A Rhythm addict

On the opposite of living tragic

For the love

On the brink to make a killing at it

Drip classic

Cast a spell like I'm spilling magic

You can't match it

Spit fire and make a living at it

That's the end game

I ordered honor from the menu

And you send shame

Now you're in pain

You sacrifice your life just to win fame

But son I'm twice as nice

That's what I been sayin

No honor amongst thieves

Career criminals turned to trustees

Know your limitations

Before handcuffs squeeze

Or face intimidations

That command tough pleas

Come in clean they see filthy

Supposed to be innocent

Before proven guilty

Catch 22 to double standards

You wouldn't be here

If you followed what the plan was

This deserves corporate sponsorship

But when they pay for destruction

Makes one forget

How the babies are influenced

Communities are ruined

I gotta bring balance to what I'm doing

Keep it moving push forward

Who they think they foolin

Learned to dodge the trap

Stay ready pursuing

Reach the goal call it hockey

Or football soccer

Kick shit

You can never stop me

Mistake confidence for being cocky

But if I don't know my worth

Who gon spot me

I want the accolades

These are the latter days

Three strikes you're out

So the batter pays

Hank Aaron Willie Mays

Can't get enough of the game

So the field he plays

Trapped in his silky ways

Game over only leaves him in a guilty daze