Wake up
Wake up
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Wait a minute
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Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Hear the church bells ringing
I'm singing freedom
We live in modern enslavement
I'm exercising my demons
I'm splitting the congregation
I done caught the holy ghost on these motherfuckers
The spirit is in me, father to son, I'll bury my enemies
We a dynasty compared to the Kennedys
But more Black, with more straps
I mean they barely could kill me, I'm immortal
Bitch you ain't walking in these here Jordans
Size nine and a half tell me who your favorite
I'm Kurt Vonnegut promise I'll slaughter all five
Running out of the ride with a Louis Vuitton bag (bag-bag-bag-)
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(Wake up)
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(Wake up)
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(Wake up)
A lot of y'all looking real performative (doing what?)
Sitting
Thinking
Wait a minute
Wake up
Sleep
Eat
Passout
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Wake up
I can't
Wake up
I can't wake up
I can't wake up
I can't wake up
I can't wake up
I can't wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up