Wake up smell the roses, I just picked em fresh
I been taking liberties and missing death
Doing all I can, so with all disrespect
I gotta give this hell before I disconnect
F*ck am I supposed to say
I know this ain't over yet
So before I lose my brain
Gotta get this off my chest
Tired of this weight
Wait
I mean I push myself Regardless
I know that I ain't Flawless
And that you can't debate
Man foreal
Lately I just make mistakes
Pay my bills
No intention to escape
No Way
Gotta finish what I started
Cuz this my weight I know I gotta haul it
I gotta carry freight
He ain't perfect he ain't photo shopped
If I earn it earnest, supposedly I'm supposed to pop
You open doors no one tells you you're not supposed to knock
Kick it in, flood the spot
Bout to make the summer hot
Hot, Hot
Lose a lover, gain a friend
The hope was small, the pain is ten
Fear been on my brain again
I gotta get out of my own damn way
Gotta get out of my cranium
I been up plotting on em way before 8 A.M.
Early as the birds
Ok
Not always preferred
Ok
I heard the truth is ugly but the truth is you can't turn away
Finally found the words to say
That I was getting worry some
And dirty from
The doubtful repetition
But dammit I'm back to get it
Aye
Wake up smell the roses, I just picked em fresh
Picked em fresh
I been taking liberties and missing death
Missing death
Doing all I can so with all disrespect
I gotta give this hell before I disco
F*ck am I supposed to say
I know this ain't over yet
So before I lose my brain
Let me get this off my chest
Tired of this weight
Wait
But imma finish what I started
This weight I gotta haul it
I gotta carry freight
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Gotta play the hand you're dealt and that's directly from the dealer
Check the plates
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Aye
Hey
And I got my drive back
Let me get my flowers Imma need showered in some lilac
Samurai Jack
Whoo
That's how I'm rapping
Look in my eyes, yea aye
They know that I'm captain
And life got hit with the reroute
That's the same shit that you read bout
Oh me my my he spew these rhymes like an old wise man with his teeth out
That bullshit still for the birds
They walk around like a peacock
I pour these words like a teapot
While they just watch like a G Shock
I hit that shelve with the restock
Then held it firm, stock of a gun
Sit on the moon
And walk on the sun
Out the cocoon
I had to become
Then I became it
That's what I'll do, until I'm done
Until the tomb
I'm gonna bloom
Bish here I come
Ahh
Wake up smell the
Oou yea
Wake up smell the roses, I just picked em fresh
Picked em fresh
I been taking liberties and missing death
Missing death
Doing all I can so with all disrespect
I gotta give it hell before I disconnect
F*ck am I supposed to say
I know this ain't over yet
So before I lose my brain
Let me get this off my chest
Tired of this weight
Wait
But imma finish what I started
This weight I gotta haul it
I gotta carry freight
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Gotta play the hand you're dealt and that's directly from the dealer
Check the plates
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Aye
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Aye
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Check the plates
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
18 Wheeler
Aye
