Wake Up - Black Milk, Danny Brown

So wake up, set your sights

For the time is right

For your role

No one can fuck with me

I feel like if the bitch could walk, she’ll fuck me

Money over everything, under the influence

That ATMs withdrawn from promethazine fluid

I toss at night, so I fall asleep sedated

Sometimes I feel like life is so over-rated

And two thing for certain, that’s death and taxes

Tryna move forward doing shit ass backwards

Stand up nigga at night on his knees

Pray and sip Arnold Palmers up under palm trees

Hope to die from old age, chance of that slim

Smoke Newport so that’s going on a limb

But with my lights dim, before it be brighter

Than a stateside spotlight on a million lighters

Held by niggas wearing Puffy shiny suits

With some Daft Punk helmets and some hairs on they boots

I’m uncouth

Eve in the garden

I fucking beg your pardon

We thirsty and starving

Hungry than a motherfucker, mouth dry as hell

Tryna make it in the city where 90% fail

Hola, it’s solar, poetry polar

Got the game locked in a crowbar

Never ever sober, hot box and no cars

Watch the day pass on prescription pills Zoloft

If I don’t have it, nigga I’mma go off

Razor in the coat tryna slice a nigga throat off

Nigga I’m an ogre, rap like oh God

Hitting bitches from the back camera on the tripod

In your bitch iPod, never rocked Izod

But I rock the python, choke it to your life gone

Nigga I’m amazing, no not a mason

You Illuminati, nigga I’m Jason

And I stand Adjacent, dawg no replacement

Used to smoke squares, roll swishers in the basement

Mama never said shit, 'cause she felt my pain

Feeling like crying so I wish that it rained