Tha God Fahim
In Tha Morning
Uh, uh
Turn on the news as the tragedy's performing
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
We want peace, but then a war just started
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
Cops kill another Black brother, now we mourning
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
It's like I can't shake it, it's annoying
When I wake up in the morning
Uh
In this life I lead, I like to keep it clean
In the streets, young brothers dyin' at fifteen
Ain't make it long enough to fulfill they dreams
Guess life is short and everything ain't what it seems
Crooked politicians, yeah, there's a lot missin'
True personalities'll show when the plot thickens
I let the euros rack up, let the knot thicken
And I'ma put my hands to work, I ain't fond of sittin'
Just tryna get by and make the most of circumstances
The intensity and training, I had to enhance it
Reach for the stars and beyond, who knows what's possible?
Together, in numbers, the unity's unstoppable
We just doin' what we gotta do to make it
I'd rather have the real thing, why fake it?
Put my genius to work, why? 'Cause I'm creative
So many haters that the love is underrated
Turn on the news as the tragedy's performing
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
We want peace, but then a war just started
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
Cops kill another Black brother, now we mourning
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
It's like I can't shake it, it's annoying
When I wake up in the morning
Contribute to the world and make it better
Can't see me stoppin', catch me doin' this forever
I'll carry all the weight and all the pressure
Everyone alive goin' through some kind of depression
And ain't no givin' up, so keep pressin'
Why not many answers, and why so many questions?
As I reflect and take notes for the lessons
One chance to live, so I'm treatin' life precious
In all my raps, gotta have some kind of message
Any trick knowledge, can expect me to address it
Ayo, I'm sick and tired of wakin' up to bull
Can't even hit the party without triggers bein' pulled
Aspects of the game, as a youngin', learned to deal with
I take it serious, I gotta give 'em real spit
Some aspects of the game'll never change, and that's real spit
The ups and downs of life'll have you takin' real trips
Turn on the news as the tragedy's performing
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
We want peace, but then a war just started
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
Cops kill another Black brother, now we mourning
Got me sick and tired when I wake up in the morning
It's like I can't shake it, it's annoying
When I wake up in the morning