Lying here blank I'm an object
Subject to all of my foes
And out of all those who would profit
Could be the worst one I know
Stare at the darkness
Comforter covers my colds
I'm barely even conscious
Even as consciousness grows

I ain't tryna get up without no love and with no Mack
Been a number years now since I been on track to get off track
You can see it in my eyes every morning at the butt crack a dawn
Curled back stretching toward the sky rub crust from my eye yawning
Same
Same damn shit same fuckin way
Momma done taught us to make a meal that way
We used to roll up in the woods
Lumberjacks with all da good good mantra

Out of the silence the tic and the tock
Flashing red violent screams from the clock
It's a warning
Every morning
Something inside me said wake yo ass up
Something else telling me question myself
In the morning
Every morning

Every morning it's a struggle tween me and my own demons
Half asleep but woke enough to divide time from the seasons
Quit you yapping ain't no relaxing amongst all a you all bitching
Shrill screams crush my dreams but which of deem is da fiction
Lying here sunk down deep in this bed that I sleep in
Nightmare's frightening affairs got me gasping for breathing
In a sense ho yeah I'm to blame I belong to my freedoms
But at the same time
Your a physical manifestation of a sequence of events which
Pre-existed every decision ever envisioned within the precincts of this prison
Bitch enough with the
Who's to say even if I could I'd crawl back up out this depression
Time served behind these bars won't void a lick of my sentence
So why bother closing my eyes wrapped up in my wishful pretending
If I can't rewriting the ending
If these hands can't even bend it
In the Bush
We was getting high cruising 9 and mother fucking 20 OE on the slip and slide

You're in the bush now
Pussy

Ring the alarm
Ring the alarm
Down for the count
In with the drama
Bounce to da ounce
Swinging my arms
Wound up and out
Set me to sound off
You all for da clout
Mall bout da power
Bitch I'm about
To scream out in horror

Out of the silence the tic and the tock
Flashing red violent screams from the clock
It's a warning
Every morning
Something inside me said wake yo ass up
Something else telling me question myself
In the morning
Every morning

You waking me up
You take up all my time
You've shaken my love
You wave and pass me by
It's never enough
You take and take what's mine
Ain't giving no fucks
It's the nature of your mind