Woke Lit?

Leave the fluky shit (Yeah) Get the fucking check (Yeah) I’m feeling like the shit Press the issue, what’s the issue what’s the word, word, word Indeed! You cant save someone who dont wanna, street! Thoughts of Rapture Revelation, thoughts in past sense, put my sins, yeah in past tense States to state tired of the teachings, tired of misleadings Defecation, Poverty, kept secrets, Penury, Destitutions, indigence Causing Stress to the states that im raised in Silencin, all press, Hardships, protest, all fist, movin, violence, scripture, writings, immigration, migrants, all class, all skins, put to tense, Lost souls, No soul, No hope, Everyone say they woke, But they sleeping, dead eyes closed Sleeping dead eyes closed Sleeping dead eyes closed Sleeping dead eyes closed People never change, they just become better at hiding Who they is who they are Blew my ears out, turn it up, cause I need it louder Turnin up the ting, I ain’t tryna hear ya Trippin in this bitch like I’m off the powder Asian ting, that shit sweet N Sour Beat too high, think I’m fuckin Tweakin Find the girl of my dreams, wake me when we get there! There, there, there, there, there, there, there (there) Why I feel safer surrounded by the gang Than surrounded by the fed Random black car pulled to the crib, Figure’s hand blickin it! Things started go awry, woke 2022, I don’t do no 9-5, neither do my other guys, NY NY yeah we fucking outside And what and what, yeah we fucking outside please excuse em He has class First in the lunch line Top of the line Top of the line like im serving popeyes Swagger Shining brighter than sunshine Church But im too clean for this choir I require I desire Put my wings in da deep frier Like I can’t cook, got this shit on fire Like I can’t cook, got this shit on fire Like I can’t cook, got this shit on fire Bih, Bitch im lit Bih, Bitch I’m lit (yeah) Uh, (uh) Uh uh uh uh feeling like the shit! (Bitch) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bitch) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bitch) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bitch) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Su) Trippin in this bitch like I’m off the powder Asian ting, that shit sweet & sour Beat too high, think I’m fuckin tweakin There, there, there, there, there, there, there (there)