My Day (unfinished)

6:00 a.m waking up in the morning

Get out of bed but damn well i was yawning

Going down the steps tiptoeing with no jordans

Put my hands in the cabinet with porcelain

I get me some milk and a big breakfast bowl

It's fill it to an amount that's respectable.

I gotta go quick so my ass gets to munching

gotta rush a little bit or my ass gets to running

I get my typical wear, my jeans and a top

I'm predictable there, Not being at the top

I barely even care, they're all balls no cock

This is a lottery, and I didn't cop those slots

Fix my hair a bit, fix it up above me

Gotta brush my teeth so all the bitches love me

they'll lie a little bit saying my shit is funny

Hope that this day I'll actually get some honeys

 

Just a day for me man

I hope it works out the way for me man

I hope i got what it takes to be a man

and I hope i got what it takes to be the man

I hope i got what's to show man

At least I got this flow man

But is it enough for me to flow man

I just don't know man

I really just don't know man

Would you care for a slow dance

Playing along with my slow jams

Damn...

Damn...

 

So besides the point, my ass gets to running

Grab my lunch, headphones and some other something

When I'm on the bus my ass is somewhat juggling

"What are you so tired for?" "Nothing" i said, knowing i was bluffing

I go up inside the door, my head's towards the aisle floor

I'm trying for sleep, but questions for me, i got five or more

Is that essay right, did you have good advice? Keep quiet lord

Teenage angst got me thinking about who I'm trying to score