Wake Up - Intellectual

[Sample:]

20,000 years ago Grandpa Lucifer said it's better to rule in Hell than to serve in Heaven

Well, I'm tired of serving in Hell!

[Intro:]

Cheap Sober

Sydney’s Worst

Skitzo Production

Wake up, Wake up

[Verse 1:]

I wake up in dirty motels

Drug fucked from the ice that I smoke so well

Have X-rated sex with girls that won’t tell

My long term girlfriend that drowns in her own hell

No help for her till she finds the right guy

And gets away from me to go and see the bright light

Before she met me she was in a nice life

Till I brang the havoc in my self inflicted Ice crimes

I fly by and damage everything around her

If she didn’t meet me, she wouldn’t of found herd

But that's not enough I take her down and pound her

Trap her in the dark, gritty grown in a outburst[?]

[Hook:]

Will I ever wake up?

[Verse 2:]

I wake up in a gutter, with a long neck

My legs feel like rubber, from the long trek

I stink of Bundy chuckup[?] and bong breath

Finally realised I'm a fuck up, I'm a bomb wreck

I reach out and try and touched my angels

But they covered in blood, wings broken and mangled

Tried and take a sharp left, tried a different angle

But find myself lost tied up and strangled

I dangle in the sky of black clouds

With a handful of the lies I hacked down

I [?]

To handle my devilish side in the man's house

[Hook:]

Will I ever wake up?

[Verse 3:]

I wake up and I fall to pieces

Drown in the horror core beats [?]

Nobody can save us not even Jesus

I speak heaps when the beat leaves this deepness[?]

My weakness is [?]

When I take them down the trail of drug stores and pub brawls

Fucked more dumb whores than the Funkwhore [?]

And leave them stranded some hall [?] where thugs crawl

My front lawn is dead grass and concrete

Move up forward, [?] scared hard to stomp feet[?]

I run short and some thoughts they stop me

From loving a young whore that comes for my lost dreams

[Hook:]

Will I ever wake up?