Wake up in the morning seen another motherfucker drop

Got me feeling like im doing something wrong to stop my pop

I feel like an arsonist the way my shit is hot

So i walk up in the station after setting fire to the block

Now im talking to the cops they all confused like who is you

Im that crazy motherfucker you been chasing like a goose

The one that put a bomb inside a hole and turn the sky red when it blew

Got these corny rappers shaking if you keep me loose

Riding with a motive kill some rappers before i die

On a track or in real life you fuck wit me its suicide

Them brain dead actions on a track might make me leave you paralyzed

Im pumping Thorazine inside my veins while i go out and drive

Hold on wait a minuet calling me to the plate

Are you sure you wanna do this did you think about your fate

Did you think about your mother did you listen to today

Im gon ruin all you motherfuckers standing in my way

Rolling with the dirt

Now i feel like i do phonk

Og this and og that bitch ima make the shit i want

You can't tell me what to do and you can try to play a front

But i see you mothafuckers hating on the shit my people bump

Keeping it real

Keeping it real when i drop

Keeping it real when i talk my shit

When i bop my fist

Got a couple corny rappers wanna rob my riffs

Takin on back on the people that keep on the talking about me

Keepin em back while im making some money and flipping a verse and recording some feats

Wake up in the morning seen another motherfucker drop

Got me feeling like im doing something wrong to stop my pop

I feel like an arsonist the way my shit is hot

So i walk up in the station after setting fire to the block