Lyrics Wake Up Call - T. Rich

Sat myself down
And asked whats next for you
Been so wishy washy
I dont know what to expect from you
Oooh I grinded years in these ones
I'm a shoo-in for a check or two
Member all them day ones
Wonder if they check for you
Aint my style to lecture you baby
Just be wary of them niggas
Trynna pressure you baby
The material is cool
But just remember whats real to you
Never lack in your spiritual
Still a scrap up a grill or two
Know your sanity is the glue
So chill son
Think bout how you'll feel
Just when that deal come
They sleeping
Keep that heat just for their ear drums
Oh you the one
If they dont notice
Know you still won
King shit
You someones dream that ain't came true
A fucking fraud
Boy that's something that they
Can't paint you
Aint no hoe in yo blood
Make them change they rules
Yo momma keep a bible on her
And that thang thang too
Think about it
You got a woman that loves you
A healthy son too
Yet you wanna run loose
Gone act like you bad shit
You saw what your dad did
If it all falls
You the only one that you can get mad at
You been slippin up
You need to get yo bag back
Practice what you preaching
Consistency's where you lack at
Honestly if you diss these niggas
Think that they could clap back
Stop trynna prove yourself
And get back on the fast track
You don't need them niggas
I can't stress enough
Bitches on you now
They'll be there when you up
Smoke in the air
And i'm just clearing it up
Stop being so bottled in
Yo it's tearing you up
You think we'd be having this conversation
If you was straight
If I gave you a million dollars
You'd know what to do what it
I look up and you blew it
Damn
That devil'll do you in
Stay packed like you moving in
And just stack till no room in there
So many turned they back
You eiher kill or forgive em
I advise you forgive em
Boy you're blessed
And passed it down in ya demins
Don't this feeling you give you wings
Hop up on the beat
And they feel ya pain
Make em feel like
They can do anything
Empowements the answer to change
Stop asking for growth
Then be scared of the rain
It ain't always sunny
You done been through some thangs
But the deeper the cuts
Then the hotter the flames

You got real people that believe in you
All of you
I mean we all go through it
I been low enough for all of us
Mental illness definitely aint nothing to play with
Drugs are not the solution
If you ever need somebody to talk to
I'm a message away