Jordan Kanine - Narcoleptic lyrics

Not enough minutes in a day Not enough air to breathe I don't know how much more of this I can take When I close my eyes, all I can see Is a legacy of mistakes Mediocrity called, I didn't answer. Just got off the phone with average Internal affairs went savage, in other words, I just got some action Cabin pa**ion turned to the cabbage patch It used to be first comes love then marriage But now y'all want to skip straight to the baby carriage That's fetal attraction That's messed up. But it's not my job to fluff the facts Maybe my mouth really is gonna land me in handcuffs But until then, I'm straight to the cut. Two thumbs up per cut to the chase Like an uppercut to the gut with your eyes closed, I'm making ya'll cringe. Two girls one cup Maybe I should body a beat and then stop when I'm ahead Hats off. Trying to make a toast but they ain't getting bread Slap me in the bu*t and call me Sally. Got me cracking now And if you ask me why I'm laughing it's cause I'm looking at you now Y'all remember the cool kids who always made us feel stupid? The ones who graduated four years ago, still hanging with the school kids? They're unsuccessful, they're nowhere. The same place they said I'd be I am more successful ones who hated on me, homie. That's all me Airwaves, that's all me Lyrics, that's all me Instrumentals, that's all me All me for real Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say And lies come out when they move their lips, just a bunch of hypocrites They sound like they OD'd on OTC Rappers around here talking like they shower in gold, so I call them R. Kelly Half these rappers hate me It's like they want to play the game, but they never want to play me It was couch to couch, now they're sitting, sipping Moscato Staring straight through the bottle, drinking it to the bottom Not thinking but reminiscing, and those who hated on me are now Checking on my Twitter, debating if they should follow Got my eye on a dollar, no Illuminati And I got a hard wallet, cause I trust no one Maybe one day I can wake up in a new Bugatti And I got a four-door, but I only use one I remember one day when I wrote from the time that I woke up To the time that I closed my eyes, daydreaming about the day that I blow up And now all the girls who ignored me in high school brag about how they went to my school They say, “Whatcha doing with your life, Jordan?” I say more than every one of you I severed the game, and I'm trying to put it back together again, but it'll never be the same My love for the music simply got me going insane Now I do it for the people that I lose sleep with, loving on my fans at the concerts And it s**s because love hurts, but I wanna let you know that I'm doing everything I can to make it work She said, “Baby all I want is you.” So I took her to the bathroom And said baby you are full of it so empty right here I'm your dark horse. In other words I'm your worst nightmare Some of y'all need to reevaluate your inner-self. But don't worry I fight fair I'm so sick and tired of people trying to tell me what to do with my life Money's not my motivation, nor a supermodel wife It seems that if you want to make it in this world you have to change My morals are all still the same, maybe fame is afraid I'm gonna tell stories rap battles and dance wars I've been through the struggle of people leaving the dance floor So I'm gonna make it I made every beat on this tape at a table at Steak ‘n Shake I'm number one like a urinal Holding it down, so the flow don't stop Now I could have everybody crying like a funeral Then minutes later, looking like Shmurda dropped