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Wake Up

from Lost by BK James

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To wake up in the morning that's a motherfuckin' blessing
Got your bitch caressing my neck
Professing I'm the best thing
Since the West Wing
Undressing me
Night terrors, Night terrors
Had a dream i worked my whole life for a slice of white cheddar
And a pair of all-white jesus-christ nikes
God asked me "is you rollin'?"
Said "Bitch, I might be."
To tell you the truth he looked a lot like me
Chillin' smoking' pot rocking' a white T
Throw some chains on me I'm the white Mr. T
My whole genre mystery
Droppin' prophecy in my lucid dreams
And when I wake up I rock stupid beats
All day I blow trees
I'm so dope I don't read
I just speak and show steez
Haters turn cheek
Don't bring that weak shit around me
Unless you wanna wake up with a horse head in ya sheets
Not even ya birth certificate believes you were born in the streets
I'm real
Pussy don't proceed
Nobody doubt my damn creed
And if they do they get the stampede
I been spitin' sick 16's since I was fourteen
Now I do they same shit with a little more weed
I keep my actions balanced
You lack and practice abstinence
Nothing happens in my absence
but in the mean time I'm a continue
pouring absinthe over sugar cubes
through a slotted spoon
for all my goons
You wanna trivialize both of are lives that's fine
But you won't chew my ear off on my dime
I don't give a fuck what you do in your own time
I don't give a fuck if you never wake up and realize
I'm dopeness realized
So Jesus I could heal broke minds
While my own kind is a veritable fuckin' goldmine
You fuckin' vegetables whither on the vine
Go die already
I ain't even smoke and I'm high already
Wake up baked up already
You fake sluts need to get your cake up already
My nutsack sweaty
I'm in the kitchen cookin' chicken parm wit spaghetti
Listening to symphonies
You're so petty, what a pity
I hope you overdose
And either die or go comatose
So you never wake up to see
That your inner face is so ugly
I be yelling' "fuck you"
You be yelling' "fuck me"
Wake the fuck up freak
Your hoe wake up next to me
Gimmie peck on the cheek
Then she gimmie good beak
My weed reek, I admire her technique
I be screaming "fuck you"
She be screaming "fuck me"

Wake the fuck up freak
I be screaming "fuck you"
She be screaming "fuck me"

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from Lost, released November 16, 2014
produced by Laidback Meech

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BK James New Paltz, New York

BK James is the infamous co-founder of Three Penis Productions, an experimental music label, and has been steadily releasing music since a handful of BK & KGC songs appeared on Youtube in 2010. For more from BK, check out:

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