Stay Awake

Lyrics

Eyes open up another morning A full cup of possibilities, Murphy's law plus good luck Blessings overflow Wifey is next to me we laying toe to toe On our couch stretched out Bout to put toe to floor Embarrassingly First thing I peep is my mobile phone This is me after recently saying I'd leave my phone alone At least an hour and a half For some peace A shower or a bath For release Yet I'm devouring and scouring timelines on IG Lord please have mercy on me Cuz thе new kick I'm on is an oldie but a goodie I been trying to obеy Isaiah chapter thirty fifteen to seventeen This scripture here is an evergreen My surrender game is worse than David Koresh fresh on the Waco scene I'm always up to some clever scheme To get that type of security that I've forever dreamed {Hook] My daddy told me you don't ever wanna be a poor man Cuz nobody cares for them My daddy told me you don't ever wanna be a poor man Cuz nobody cares for them So don't you be poor You can only dream if you snore Stay awake For thirty two years straight My wife has seen me in an insomniac state How can I really dream Eleven thousand, six hundred eighty eight days Running from God And His heavenly pace Stay awake Gut issues, headaches and nasal tissues Low blood sugar shakes How can I really dream Paramedics strap me to the gurney When the journey's taken all it can take I've been needing relief Just like that musical vamp that just happened man, just let it breathe In quietness and trust is my strength But I usually flee On horses that's swift I ride em so effortlessly Throughout the wilderness With a barrel kick the horse goes faster Ignoring keys it might flip the whole script This is serious The concept of if it ain't about dollars then it don't make sense Is sorta engrained within my brain Thanks to poppa and things he was saying Except, one thing that I've learned to accept is that without health there is no other further steps Everything stops and a rude awakening of what's top priority and what is not Becomes the singular topic that you're thinking about [Hook] For thirty two years straight My wife has seen me in an insomniac state How can I really dream Eleven thousand, six hundred eighty eight days Running from God And His heavenly pace Stay awake Gut issues, headaches and nasal tissues Low blood sugar shakes How can I really dream Paramedics strap me to the gurney When the journey's taken all it can take