Turn it off
First thing I do when I hop in the box
Write a few lines so I'm staying on top
Freshen the mental, I'm writing a bop
Yeah, chopping up numbers and calling me Jack
Pull up my number, you calling me back
Thinking you wonder who's making it smack
"Will" on the track
On my Weezy baby
Checking me cuz I've been weezing lately
Just a cold but the bars are fresh
I will stand my ground, straighten up till death
No, nothing can stop me
Family proving that you bout' to pop me
Pulling up, thinking that this your apartment
Telling me how I am living, not sorry, I'm driven
Wake up, just another day up
Swish, just got another lay up
Wake up, just another day up
Swish, just got another lay up
Wake up
Fill up the cryo tubm I'm coming correct
Start off my day by making moves
Now I'm feeling my self
Addicted to the ice, not the type you use to impress
Tune into Huberman
Consuming usefulness
Take on the agenda, I'm doing it with exuberance
Perpetual energy free flow
The symbol of Awen, go decode
The etymology relates to my name
I stay loyal to the goal and I prove it through out the day
The world's not ready to play
Against the boss, impending loss
From the most unbeatable game
Mentality - monstrous
Tenacity - locked in
Sanity - lost it
Within my subconscious
Awaken a titan, almighty colossus
Wake up
Got my calendar full with no days off
Sheesh!
Another flight 'bout to take off
Wake up
Got my calendar full with no days off
Sheesh!
Another flight 'bout to take off
