Morning Sun

I’m trynna make a livin'
But I gotta pay my tickets
Sorry mom I never listened
At the window can I get that extension
They add another 90 days
Plottin' for another way
To give the court they money
Life ain’t funny
When everything seems like
Everything is going right
Demons pull me back down
I feel like I’m about to drown
My rent passed due again
My girlfriend bitchin' and
My bank account ain’t got no dividends
And I ain’t got no fuckin' friends
Cause I’m focused on one thing
I’m a studio fiend
This music thing is my dream
I said this music thing is my dream
Last week electric got cut
Off-off we was sleeping in the dark
Still had a smile on my face
Cause Ima persevere through my art
They’ll never play this on the radio
But this is for that inspiration bro
Beam-beamer dreaming with mercedes thoughts
My mind is something that you couldna' bought
I’m at the bottom of these filthy rocks
But Ima shoot up to the very top
The morning sun I hope I get to see
I want money like ten a key
But I ain’t even trynna pack a heat
I ain’t even trynna run these streets
I’m just a nigga living being me
With dreams of living royalty
I be rapping spitting from my soul
I’ll be damned if I let it go
Black-black sheep like a mother-fucker
But none of you could ever stop my show
I be ridin' pushin' moving solo
Cause fake friends always got a motive
Act cool when they in your face
But strategize a plan to take your place
Last year you said I was next
Now you don’t reply to any texts
You believe in karma cause I do
You ain’t gonna last with that attitude