Released on October 28, 2022

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Wake Up, get up

Jump up, start it up

Wake Up, put on my clothes

Get up, it's time to go

Jump up into my car

Start it up & let's roll

I got people to see

I got places to be

I got Me & my team

As I'm chasing my dreams

Wake Up, put on my clothes

Get up, it's time to go

Jump up into my car

Start it up & let's roll

I got people to see

I got places to be

I got Me & my team

As I'm chasing my dreams

Wake up

Come out driving with me

In a speed traffic city

Go no faster than a hippie

Traffic iffy, high or tipsy

Send me to another Solar system

I will do the same things

That I have accomplished, here

Even without a brain

Tame Tony, Tiki, Toto, Tim

Toledo & Tremaine

But don't try to put me in a cage

I'm ahead of the game

Pain pimping people, purposely

So performance is lame

Popping pills, problems still

Populate us on the plane, dang

Get up, go to work

Return, then go to bed so hurt

We learn to put up with our dirt

And flirt with what could really work

You jerk

Show & tell

Then, go to Hell

Smell the flowers bloom

What if I'm never offered a deal

Because I am so cool

Swimming in a pool with sharks around

While I'm preparing food

And above the ground are artists growling

Feeding you their tool

Kinda cruel when you think about it

If not for our will

Granted to us

Freely focusing on what is truly real

Wake Up, put on my clothes

Get up, it's time to go

Jump up into my car

Start it up & let's roll

I got people to see

I got places to be

I got Me & my team

As I'm chasing my dreams

Wake up

Peter Piper picked a peck of

Puerto Rican Pickled Peppers

Plenty women get attention

Being hella cleavage clever

Beauty's in the brains

Hanging in the middle lane

Shame showing on the face of folks

And no one takes the blame

Fame gets into the veins

Bringing sprains with the pains

Kinda funny how you prolly don't even know what I'm saying

It just might do me some good if I keep it simple and plain

Plaid prints upon my shirt cause I thought the Zebras was lame

You might say the music that I'm putting out is different from before

What if I told you it's not different but that you just didn't know

My goal focus on the ones who didn't notice

Sun and moon upon his shoulders

Bogus workers on these posters

Go for something as synthetic

As a dummy while it's standing

We support and give it merit

Chew it up and call it Garrett's

Kinda crazy when you think about it

We reject what's real but what's real to you

May Not be what somebody else can feel

Wake Up, put on my clothes

Get up, it's time to go

Jump up into my car

Start it up & let's roll

I got people to see

I got places to be

I got Me & my team

As I'm chasing my dreams

Wake up

I never had much

Call it little or nothing

Had a lot of Temptations, though

David Ruffin

Living off in the hood

I could've pushed bricks

Rocking my afro & pick

Hitting a bunch of licks

My neighbors my color me dummy

Cause my money was funny

Donated them speakers in my trunk

To who took em that morning

Not to mention my limited edition sneakers

I guess they were thinking they were theirs

But finders keepers

They took my tweeters

Dope fiends and woman beaters

In need of Jesus

Maybe I should speed up the meter

Donated some clothes and a video camera

Two hats, trifling, a brother could've had dandruff

The Ghetto's not a place

Issa state of mind and if you stayed in mine

You might turn away and run

So how bout you go ahead and play

Have fun

Ima be working til I'm gray and done