Lyrics Morning Bluessss - Austin Steele

What's the secret to really being alive?
Is it finding the one you love?
Or learnin' enough before you die?
Cause we all got choices
And options could be so vain (Hey)
If you speak your mind to power
You could never lose your name

Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh (Huh)

My girl told me she tired of all my shit
My nigga grow up (Grow up)
Cause all I do is show indecision
And motherfucking pour up (Pour up)
Drinking just to vibe to the beat
Of life's fucking rhythm (Rhythm)
Geometric in how I think
Like I'm trapped in my own prism (Prism)
And I can't sleep
I can't speak
Just paid the bursar
Like last week
Those niggas ask for a lot man
And won't even extend a helping hand
To a nigga wit no paper
Except the ones that just catch vapors
Giving out some free tapers
To any bitch nigga whose a faker
Cause I care (Care)
And that's the problem
My girl with a nigga
Like she hit the lotto
Heard he twenty-six and established and shit
And the nigga got the money to pay his rent
And me (Me)
I can't nigga
I'm still living with my mom with a plan nigga
To bust out and live my dream
Like I fucked Nicki Minaj
And she swallowed the cream
Damn (Damn)
That's shits crazy
I've been sleeping on love but it's made me lazy
So I need to wake up like a give a fuck
But it's hard when haven't had the luck
And damn I feel so low
The feeling's common we've met before (Before)
My girl brought the present
Instead of investing in future hoe
Morning blues (Blues)

Oh, why, oh, why (Oh, why)
Oh, why, oh, why (Oh, why)
Oh, why, oh, why (Oh, why)
Oh, why, oh, why (Oh)

When the sun hit my eyes
I hope not to die (Die)
Let my soul be the guide as I take this ride (Ride)
Ain't no telling life will take me on this path (Path)
Morning blues is the fuse that makes it all last (Last)
When the sun hit my eyes
I hope not to die (Die)
Let my soul be the guide as I take this ride (Ride)
Ain't no telling life will take me on this path (Path)
Morning blues is the fuse that makes it all last (Last)

This pain last
Just asked god why
He said don't ask
Nigga that shits on a need to know
My nigga, I think I need to know
No answer
But my side piece be a dancer
Who wanted me to go raw in her like chancer
But that's not gonna be the move tonight
I rather lean on my morals
Like I'm on dirty sprite
In the cut
Really not giving a fuck
While your bitch Dm me asking for a suck
Acting like Kweli just to get by
She rather smoke weed all day
And try to get high
Instead I'm getting high off my success
When I come off the stage
There goes the stress
But that's what you get when you have the passion
By any means necessary
Is the thought I fashion
And I'm militant like X
To the core
Another bomb might drop
If this tape hit the floor
And tell Trump I'm finna drop some more
And go on tour with Karsh
Just to explore
OD
Like a G-O-D
I'll blind if you stare
With your E-Y-E
And my intention here
Is to just do that
When I'm done fucking the game
You can have it back
Morning blues

Oh, why, oh, why (Oh, why)
Oh, why, oh, why (Oh, why)
Oh, why, oh, why (Oh, why)
Oh, why, oh, why (Oh)

When the sun hit my eyes
I hope not to die (Die)
Let my soul be the guide as I take this ride (Ride)
Ain't no telling life will take me on this path (Path)
Morning blues is the fuse that makes it all last (Last)
When the sun hit my eyes
I hope not to die (Die)
Let my soul be the guide as I take this ride (Ride)
Ain't no telling life will take me on this path (Path)
Morning blues is the fuse that makes it all last (Last)

Now I lay me down, my soul to sleep (Sleep)
I pray the lord, my soul to keep (Keep)
And if I should die before I wake (Wake)
I pray the lord, my soul to take (Take)

But you know
At some point
You just feel like
You know
You that nigga