Damn the alarm clock singin’ now I’m hoppin’ out of bed
And the cat’s wollowin’ out ‘cause she ain’t been fed
Room cold ‘cause we ain’t fixed the windows yet
Damn all that I wanna do now is get back in the bed
It’s so cold in this house just like this song say
From the looks of things its finna be a long day
Better off keepin’ it cool but at least that's what they all say
My precious kitty-cat just took a shit up in the hallway
Man fuck this, I’ma go and take a piss
But Dave’s in the shower, guess I’m waitin’ half an hour
But I got at least five email accounts to check
Phone ring its the bank said they bounced the check
Another day anotha dolla but even worse to make’ ‘em holla
Tryna sell a couple records at the club they come up to check us
And naw what kinda money do you think I’m stackin’ ya’ll
Coachin’ JV High School basketball
And we got a loosin’ record but don’t blame it on me
‘Cause the kids can’t shoot they don’t wanna play no D
There’s just two months left It’s just too much stress
I’m just tryna lay up on the couch pour a Guinness put my feet up
Take it easy. Easy does it, do it easy. That’s what I’m doin’
Easy does it, do it easy. That’s what I’m doin’
Easy does it, do it easy. That’s what I’m doin’
Now don’t get it switched ‘cause I ain’t here to complain
Sometimes the way they just stack got me feelin’ insane
Even though I know I know I’ve been so blessed in life
Still just sometimes I feel like screamin’ when I check the mic
Because in essence I’m feelin’ pressed for time
And as we stepped in line to be the next to sign
To a label called Embedded
With a name like that no wonder how
We sale the records so we’re destined to be underground
But I ain’t feelin’ mad train the dog kill the track
Like da beats of the brass snap bring it on back back back
Now bring it on back x3
To let you know that what you missed was
Essential vitamins and nutrients static in the bass
Plus I get extra points ‘cause I ain’t rappin’ in yo face
With a rat-tat-tat all up in yo ear
Can’t say stage fright ain’t got nothin’ to fear
If that was true, why am I here
In da backstage nervous chuggin’ dis beer
Really it’s funny numbers gotta grip on me
Knuckles truly white from holding tight onto my mid-twenties
And I’m broke still I’m the one you lookin’ at
In a crowd of folks that got real jobs and everyday they get money
Anotha dolla but even worse to make’ ‘em holla
Tryna sell a couple records at the club they come up to check us
We are really faded but I’m a healthy person
College educated livin’ with no health insurance
And how I judge the rich but it don’t help the verdict
Fuck a rapper self-server with no self to service
You’ll either can flames or you're gonna help to burn us
When I asked him who he was all he felt was nervous
Take it easy. Easy does it, do it easy. That’s what I’m doin’
Easy does it, do it easy. That’s what I’m doin’
Easy does it, do it easy. That’s what I’m doin’