Wakeup

(Verse)

When I wake up early I feel alone. Maybe cuz my close friends never answer the phone. On top like drones hovering homes in Iran. Never have I ran. Never have I said something I not meant my content. Boarder line schizo and conscious. So why just stand on the block where the cops is they 9 itch. Prolly only take like 9 secs to dicect. You homie. You. Need .22's just to live in the hood and you misunderstood by the world and your girl. Only want you for your things. And your fame and your chains when it's gone then she change. Ask 50 cent . Ask lil Wayne bout game. You can ask the game bout the game. Imma stay in my lane. Stay with flame. Although i got fans imma still stay the same. I come from that hard knock. Grew up with my father on that cell block. Contemplating bout that money if I sell rocks til my Grammy told me. That killing yourself ain't helping dirty money in your pocket never add up to wealth. All it ever gets a nigga either dead or in jail. But a person like me can never get into yail. Im locked in my I'm screaming for help

(Matt's Conscious)

Then my conscious kicks in tells me that I'm slacking and I need to get my shit. Or else get the packing. Cuz you think you need a hit. Say you tired of rapping for nothing. So you standing for something? Cuz a roll up won't help u grow up cuz within. Your missing something you wanting something you can get. You needed something. And see that something you can't get from a blunt or a friend. See it all comes within