Woke

[Intro]
Woke
Woke, ahhh, woke, ah
Ah, woke, yeah
Wake up

[Verse 1]
Hold up ,hold up, quiet down
People sleeping, they don't need the hear a peep I'm leakin facts about they culture
Systemly oppressive
Please quiet down they gone hear the message
Then I rose up like I'm thriller thriller
Dead dream dealer
My broad vanilla
Coffee bean
Fill up fill up
I ain't feeling shit
You can't play me twice I just plead the 5th
They ain't got the answers
I been just working the system
To find the hidden truth
And we gone need advances
Don't fuck with my mental
My money
My family
My dinner
Like do you think I'm stupid
They lower my wages
I get it
I help em
They hate it
Like Turn up on a nigga
Like bro hold my celly
They put all these lies in your belly like (woke)
They can't play a nigga seeing all they moves
Figured out they system
Side way starring they just might be stupid
I ain't one to diss em'
They wanna don't hear about themselves
Niggas dumb as hell
I shine the light like a doctor
At you tell me how do you feel

[Hook]
They mad That I'm woke
They mad that I'm paid
They mad at my folks
They mad at my ways
They mad That I'm woke
They mad that I'm paid
They mad at my flows
They mad at my ways

[Verse 2]
Fuck with my purpose on purpose
Pay me for all my service
Why When I speak I got em nervous
I got all this heat in my verses
Like throw all that shit in the furnace
And stop giving all the wrong people the power
Destroying, they fit to devour
That money quickly turn em sour
Cold days don't change
Old ways go away, yeah
Bout to go Super Saiyan
If she pull up, then she super staying
See the City sad
With the soul missing
So the solution
Sitting in the kitchen
I be cooking cabbage
Can't you handle the heater
And speaking Spanish, yo no quiero mentira
Like hold up, where your permit nigga
Need to Quiet down with the verbiage nigga
Kayo don't hang with the fake he got the money the make
Helping my folks on the way put all that lyin away
Jet Lee with the notes
Yeah yeah
I got the truth for the folks
Yeah yeah
Hurricane with the flow
Yeah yeah
Got em running down like they nose, yeah
Photo with the aim
Solo with lanes
Malcolm with frames
Educate the lames
We don't play no games
All my shit the shit and you can see the stains
They don't wanna see you show up
They don't wanna see you know much
They don't wanna see you glow up
They ain't really given no fucks

[Hook]
They mad That I'm woke
They mad that I'm paid
They mad at my folks
They mad at my ways
They mad That I'm woke
They mad that I'm paid
They mad at my flows
They mad at my ways

[Interlude]
I be on my own
I be on my own shit
They can fall asleep on me
Imma keep my focus
I hope they never know
I hope they never notice
When it come to heaven
We gone see who get the closest

[Hook 2]
I'm glad that I woke up
I'm glad that I woke up up up up up up
I'm glad that I woke up
I'm glad that I woke up up up up up up up

[Verse 3]
Hidden propaganda, can I hear about it?
Add a pinch of truth
And put some fear around it
That'll make the perfect combination
For the world to have internal terrogation
Niggas mad at kid like I'm hogging the swing
Like teacher hes mean
Fuck what you seen
Come through and show the whole scene
They sippin & stuck on the lean

[Outro: X2]
I'm glad that I woke up
I'm glad that I woke up
Up up up up up up