Wake n Bake

I just wake and I bake Raps out the kitchen I'm serving a plate See the roads paved It's never my lane I know God got me He making a way Blessings still coming It's just a delay My problems run deep Can't pray them away (Nah nah nah) And niggas run their mouth It's rarely a chase Midlife crisis at 25 Heart been dead, I'm still alive Niggas turned bitches I'm still that guy All I'm my feelings I've been inside Niggas switching up Ok cool but it ain't new to me I can never give another opp An opportunity Jerry ass niggas still Coming with Tom foolery Heart in the ground I'm still writing the eulogy Every time I'm feeling ambitious I'm left empty Hard to forgive these days It's not healthy Every time I try to make up It ain't Fenty Every time I try pay up That shit hefty Hollow inside These ain't just lyrics I really rap about feelings In hopes that I could feel em They really not there It's something I'm not concealing Treating myself fair Is something it's not giving VSOP on the table I'm still sippin Scrolling in my phone While shawdy saying I don't listen A stable state of mind Is something I'm not bringing Ball is in my court That's why we no longer kick it Two shots Just something to feel different But If we talking hearts It's something I'm not spilling Driving myself crazy You'd think that a nigga whippin Problems too grown My nigga I'm not kidding I just wake and I bake Raps out the kitchen I'm serving a plate See the roads paved It's never my lane I know God got me He making a way Blessings still coming It's just a delay My problems run deep Can't pray them away (Nah nah nah) And niggas run their mouth It's rarely a chase