KZA K' Lee - Good Mornin' (Wide Awake) Lyrics

You better brace yaself
This is the whack rap erasure
Grab ya bandages before the razors felt
My rhymes like a conveyor belt
They keep coming
Ya minds get raided
I'll leave a brotha stoned like David
My plan is ta leave a man standing like a mannequin
Ya niggahs played ya selves like a mandolin
Skits on a jam where the man speakin mandarin
I got jams like guns that can't blam
I been the man
Who's mans is this
That's what I asked y'all
This subpar shit is garbage
Please raise the bar
I don't condone it
So I send my condolence
As the rap game opponent
Bringing whole new components
Raise it to the next exponent
You peep the power struggle
I like stash my galick guns inside my tommy duffle
Rock the 58 on my chest
Champion style
No need for a bullet proof vest
BLK|WAV
My rhymes flaring
The beats blaring
I keep the shorties staring
One minute I'm nice the next I launch like marron
When I Put the pressure to ya neck
Feel the heating from the tech
Nique that I speak
On beat
As I preach with a deeper intellect
Watch ya step kid!

Watch what side, watch what side, watch what side, watch what side you're on

So watch ya step kid
You never stepped inside these lands before
It's best suggested that you take a detour