Lyrics The Awokening - kidmental

It's true if the juice then got you
You'll never know the moment the contents is gone too
(Yeah, testing one-two, one-two)
(This is something for you, you lil' bitch)

Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
You can push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
Mama said to wear some clean drawers (just in case)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
Push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)

To be wake
It's too late, (yeah, yeah)
Too late
It's too late (yeah, yeah)
Too late
But it's too late (yeah, yeah)

It's true if the juice then got you
You'll never know the moment the contents is gone too

Yeah, fuck around with this nigga you might catch the Plan B
Run a train through this bitch nigga they call it a stampede
Sorta like Mufasa though good intentions he still a Dead beat
The way that I handle these tracks, Paraplegic

Fuck a hashtag, my hatchet sort through flesh
Butchers use these cuts like diagrams
Go 'head flex
Your ligaments be detailed description of how you reachin'
The point ain't that sharp
Depends on how you intent to rise and meet it

This shit old school
Where respect is earned
Like if you disrespect
Then you end up in an urn

Don't fuck with me
I'm not the opposition, capiche?
You'll get your oblongata evicted
Termination of yo leas (peace)

Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
Push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
Mama said to wear some clean drawers (just in case)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
You can push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)

To be wake
It's too late, (yeah, yeah)
Too late
It's too late (yeah, yeah)
Too late
But it's too late (yeah, yeah)

It's true if the juice then got you
You'll never know the moment the contents is gone too

Woooooooh
No time for F-O-MO
Barely got tıme for my soul oh, oh
Peace of M-I-N-Deeee
Stuck in this cycle to get Pai-ee-eed

Ooooh
A fan of J-O-MO
Watch me pay no mind
Once I'm off the grind oh-oh
No time to sleep these days
Naps get you left by the way (oooooooh)

Yo, the flows repugnant, vile busting
Leave the five senses less than
What's deemed as incumbent
Pungent like dropping a deuce in the public
After holding it just to increase the rate of success

My tongue forged imported
Blade from Damascus

You think you are sharp? Nigga you just a rough edge
I'm sorry my bad, ruffage
Just extra fiber in my lining
Dietitian recommended, yup
'Nuff said

I am what I eat
So if pussy is what you see, then trust it
A woman's vengeance of her story
Always nothing to fuck wit
Plus I, got teeth
Double check the recipe fuck boys
Main ingredient to this Wellington beef
Preheated beyond degrees

Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
You can push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
Mama said to wear some clean drawers (just in case)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
You can push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the Wake)

To be wake
It's too late, (yeah, yeah)
Too late
It's too late (yeah, yeah)
Too late
But it's too late (yeah, yeah)

It's true if the juice then got you
You'll never know the moment the contents is gone too (gone too)