Lyrics

Yo yo yo [Chorus] Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Dodging traps set by Babylon Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Running laps [Verse 1] I bang the drum for many who just rub pennies together Whoever killed Kenny is a fiend for South Park But not little Kemy[?] in my ends with no friends We want more and [?] We're used to little and the bones are brittle Cowboys and Indians with chicken shops in the middle Poor diet, poor health, better check yourself Get yourself a wake up call and don't [?] The tracks of my tears can paint your front hall Take a look around, don't stop you might stall Carpe diem, grab 'em if you see 'em Every rhyme written should be in a museum That's my point of view [?] Like a human being on a road less traveled Like a slave shackled in a system called [?] Can't afford to battle, rather watch the doves cry Got your shins for the tackle now [Chorus] Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Dodging traps set by Babylon Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Running laps [Verse 2] The mis-education is key Not just me but many who still claim to be free Quick to dismiss the blame when you look at the past But the future benefits you more than me so don't laugh When you smile with me publicly I'm wearing a mask Gritting my teeth, a wolf in a bundle of sheep Keep the anger in check, make a banger instead Much more Imhotep than your regular set You're like Jesus, I'm [?] Keep biting my chorus I wonder where we'd be if you knew what came before us Mismatched quotes and dodgy folks I'm supposed to be suspicious if it's murder she wrote Murder some folks for pennies, power, purpose or popes Fingers 'round necks and throats just to snatch up some votes Catch up with folks Electrify with thousands of volts But there's blood on your sleeve and plenty blood on your coat You see now [Chorus] Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Dodging traps set by Babylon Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Running laps [Verse 3] I'm on that, very laid-back Did he really say that? ([?]) Will they play that, EP[?] and be paid back (rush[?]) Going way back intending to stay black[?] (shush) Shuck and jibe and this homie don't play that (yush) Brick wall, penetration, meditation dedicated to those less motivated than me to run free Slipping in quicksand Or feeling comfy Supported like kickstands Or feeling unfree Depressed and turning mad Informing countries where your speech is foreign Come and see the debrief from the war that's waged Right in front of your face Like a hand grenade, no no You're just being miserable Pressure is invisible Nobody accounts for the damaged individual Attacked by a spiritual, physical and very typical means It's not a game or a daydream [Chorus] Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Dodging traps set by Babylon Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Running laps Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Dodging traps set by Babylon Sometimes when I wake up I don't wish to carry on Running laps in your marathon Running laps