Coal Cash - Mornings lyrics

And still these mornings continue Reminding me of d**h I find it in you More heartless than a crew that don't get live at Hip-Hop venues Insinuate your face so we can wait for it to happen By then the sin is great and it's too late to take reaction Satisfaction gratification, making slaves out of a nation Adamant placement, too complacent to get out of this basement Added frustration with basic til I'm out of foundation Break through granite in a panic, stop the planet's rotation Manic depressed, deaf mechanics that inhabit my statements Habits of hating these faking f**s of fraudulent nations Savage creation with draping guts for augmentation Putrid temptations so plain there now polluting the basin Fuming sewage from out my mouth, my house is fumigation Too soon for waking, day breaking the work is waiting Labor breaking my back, still surprised my spine can straighten Waiting on this coffee while my boss keeps swearing grammar Like f** it where's my hammer and other things of that matter Sweat search my ?? data the hammer is getting heavy It's only 10 o'clock I've nailed hundreds already Levee about to break, what would it take to make my morning I guess I like the name of the pain that it's insuring Just like when you're mourning the dead the rain keeps pouring And how I start my day is probably labor warning [Hook] Try to bear righteous fruit off of the juices bitter Cycles of day and night I sit and watch my life wither Consider this my heart but that's a part that's barely working I'm certain of the burden when they'll close the final curtain [2x]