Wake up, wake up, wake up and get yo'
Cake up cake up cake up you got to
Building with my brother's son even when things get cumbersome
Back with another one, spot me like I'm the plumber's son
Roads be getting dusty, I'm throwed, but I'm still in touch with my soul
Even when it's ugly, there's nothing I'm ever running from
We'd rather run and gun, they would hide when the thunder come
Slice with the mic like a samurai, headband number one
Reflect eternally, conflicted if I ain't wordin' it perfectly
Care more about what I'm doin' than what they heard of me
Got rid of burdens and started burnin' the burgundy
Burpin' up smokin' bars, I was burnin' them in the third degree
Stitch the beat like a surgery after murdering
Increase the heat with the sweetness like I was serving it at five
Wake up, wake up, wake up and get yo'
Cake up cake up cake up you got to
Wake up, wake up, wake up and get yo'
Cake up cake up cake up you got to
5' am I'm at it
We gotta hustle
We gotta get to this paper
This paper ain't gon wait man
And I ain't gon wait for this paper
So let's go