[Verse 1: Hons]
Good morning, look like she had a bad night
Woke up naked on the bed with my hands tied
Letter by the bed side stand, I can’t open it
Probably holds the key to what god damn hoax this is

[Verse 2: Trials]
Checking in, avoiding all of these missed calls
I hit the TV pause, don’t freeze the CB4
You got to get up, running it down you’ve gotta get a check
I’ve got a package in the mail, by mistake man for Sesta

[Verse 3: Sesta]
I’ve got a motherfucking letter and it couldn’t get any better
Eleven minutes in, I never looked at the measurement
And got the beverage, shake it up, taking my world
Popped in my meds and I’m tucked into bed, see you later

[Hook: Trials (Sample)]
(Da da da da da) Now I gotta go and get up
Go and get in and get better all
(Da da da da da) Gotta get moving
Gotta get [?] and some saying
I’m not feeling myself I said
I’m not feeling myself, I’m so low (HELL NO!!!)
You don’t know what I got
But what’s up? What’s that? Get a hole in the ground
And then I’m out. What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
(Said I’m out!) What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
Let’s go. Well, let’s go