Lyrics Schism - whyandotte

I wake up early in the morning, back up on my bullshit
Ratchet in my attic and I wish I had a full clip
Imp is on my shoulder, as I'm getting older
Chip is getting colder, brother's getting bolder
A brother's getting wiser, a brother wanna stack up his chips and become a miser
This nigger turned niggard no standing outside a fire
The picture's getting bigger ain't it
The picture's getting bigger ain't it
Hearken my words muthafucka
I learned this shit outside of a church muthafucka
I earned this shit with my work muthafucka
At 25 was i irked muthafucka? You damn right
I've been searching on this earth for a damn light
Went and found in my hands, reach deep inside my bones
It was written all along, even when I'm all alone
Don't matter when I found it but I gotta bring it home

I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good
I'm good