[Verse 1]
It’s fucking early in the morning
So a fair warning
I’m warming up
I’m thawing
Can't stop yawning
But it’s dawning on me
Where we gonna go today
It’s Thursday
I put my blunt out in the ashtray
And I create a pathway
When I was young I was gonna run away
Faraway
But I had no where to stay
Fuck sleeping on the streets
How would I meet my needs
How would I tell my story
How would I live in glory
How would I pick up a shorty
So I got salty
But I knew it would be okay
I made a promise one day
That I would find a way
To make my mom and step dad pay
But now the area is grey
Like do I want them to pay or do I just want to win and don’t give them shit to make up for their sins
I pin the tail on the donkey
I tell what they did then leave
I believe it would bе a major relief
But I’m in disbeliеf there won’t be a single consequence
But I have confidence it’ll be something I’m okay with losing
Making millions while they over there snoozing
I’m using the fuel I used to stay alive to thrive in my lyrics
I hope you hear it
One day
But I have to say
I have no hate
Because I have faith that it’ll make me great
But just remember fate
You had so long to get straight
And you’re late
So eat what’s on your plate
I have a date
It’s with a clean slate
I thought about a lot of shit out of anger
But I released my anchor
[Verse 2]
I gave my karma to the banker
But I’m ready to cash in
I pulled out before the stock started crashing
Stashing that shit away like it would be worth more 10 times today
Well guess I was right
Because I decided to write and now I have material
Growing up we didn’t even have the milk for the cereal
I hope I provide a visual
Because it’s a miracle
I’m not clinical
I’m just your typical white kid
Complaining about his parents and what they did
I’m inking all over this page like a squid
I used to never talk now I don’t got a lid
I’ll be happy the day I’m pushing up daisies
Because if I dealt with these crazies
I can do anything
So I started rapping about everything
I said what I needed
And I felt like I treated the parts of me that felt cheated
But I seated some friends down and they fucked with it
So I decided to make it
Now I’m gonna make it
Because I have to
I wrote this graph to
Explain how if I dealt with the pain
And road the train
I could clean out the stains
And sustain this music career
Nothing will interfere
Because everything unclear is taken care of by the universe
I just write this verse
And ignore the worse
And capitalize on the slurs
And immerse my listeners
My story is my signature
Write your own music if you deal with something similar
It’s fucking early in the morning
So a fair warning
I’m warming up
I’m thawing
Can't stop yawning
But it’s dawning on me
Where we gonna go today
It’s Thursday
I put my blunt out in the ashtray
And I create a pathway
When I was young I was gonna run away
Faraway
But I had no where to stay
Fuck sleeping on the streets
How would I meet my needs
How would I tell my story
How would I live in glory
How would I pick up a shorty
So I got salty
But I knew it would be okay
I made a promise one day
That I would find a way
To make my mom and step dad pay
But now the area is grey
Like do I want them to pay or do I just want to win and don’t give them shit to make up for their sins
I pin the tail on the donkey
I tell what they did then leave
I believe it would bе a major relief
But I’m in disbeliеf there won’t be a single consequence
But I have confidence it’ll be something I’m okay with losing
Making millions while they over there snoozing
I’m using the fuel I used to stay alive to thrive in my lyrics
I hope you hear it
One day
But I have to say
I have no hate
Because I have faith that it’ll make me great
But just remember fate
You had so long to get straight
And you’re late
So eat what’s on your plate
I have a date
It’s with a clean slate
I thought about a lot of shit out of anger
But I released my anchor
[Verse 2]
I gave my karma to the banker
But I’m ready to cash in
I pulled out before the stock started crashing
Stashing that shit away like it would be worth more 10 times today
Well guess I was right
Because I decided to write and now I have material
Growing up we didn’t even have the milk for the cereal
I hope I provide a visual
Because it’s a miracle
I’m not clinical
I’m just your typical white kid
Complaining about his parents and what they did
I’m inking all over this page like a squid
I used to never talk now I don’t got a lid
I’ll be happy the day I’m pushing up daisies
Because if I dealt with these crazies
I can do anything
So I started rapping about everything
I said what I needed
And I felt like I treated the parts of me that felt cheated
But I seated some friends down and they fucked with it
So I decided to make it
Now I’m gonna make it
Because I have to
I wrote this graph to
Explain how if I dealt with the pain
And road the train
I could clean out the stains
And sustain this music career
Nothing will interfere
Because everything unclear is taken care of by the universe
I just write this verse
And ignore the worse
And capitalize on the slurs
And immerse my listeners
My story is my signature
Write your own music if you deal with something similar
( Nick Kopel )
www.ChordsAZ.com