Reuben Vincent - 6 A.M. lyrics

[Intro] Gimme the world, gimme it all right now Gimme the world, gimme it all right now I got nothing to lose, I cannot fall right now Nothing to lose, I cannot fall– Alarm clock rings Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up C’mon man, wake up! Aye Reuben, wake up Young boy, wake up! Black boy, wake up! [Verse 1] Morning, six am, I gotta wake up Early bird gets the worm early boy get your cake up Take a look in the book where we ask father save us People shook by my skin so they just gonna hate us Say we crooks, we vessels to this mother loving culture Who y’all? My only idols is Jay and Jehovah I might, pop like colas, or flop like 99 Nas on Nastradamus,a legend but I’m just honest I’m probably the best thing since Ye drop outta college But truth be told, no one touching my content Truth be told, God wrath a man can’t hold These false prophets claiming they Gods is very bold For the strippers and Gs, the birds and the bees The Red and Blues to unify these streets We all bleed the same blood just a color difference And cops is like the biggest thugs cause they don’t rock with iggas, dang [Boogie Down Productions Sample] Woo! Woo! That’s the sound of the police Woo! Woo! That’s the sound of the police [Verse 2] Can’t get stopped my man, the streets need me Can’t stoop down to your level you can’t see me Ooooh I feel like Stevie, in the key of life I’m asking to God to increase me, hotter than July Hell is, nah, heaven wasn’t hard to find Earl Simmons and Pac voice is haunted inside my mind I’m still tryna find out what real even defines And Tommy still gon’ try to hill figures from mines Poetry that’s a part of me, green glory and God to me Is my big priorities, all y’all sound odd to me I put that on my momma B And yo momma and your girl love me So that’ the reason you not fond of me But nine times outta ten I’m still prevailing The thunder couldn’t hold I’m starting to feel like Kevin I’m a warrior, scorching I got no time for Durandoms Cause when it time for battles these dudes go Danny Phantom Thank God for rap, God blessing the trap It’s all love cause see the obstacles as blacks Be tiring so when I’m in the booth I just be firing At any of you bustas who just be desiring To end my reign, y’all get shattered like window pane Chasing dollas like the cover of the group Cobain Was in, my pen traces over these songs Know I won’t be working this graveshift for long Prove to y’all I’m the baddest, salvation with savage When I blow my girl won’t ever treat me like I’m an average Heard your boys sour like pickles cause I’m the dill I’m eating healthy now so all I need is the cabbage uh Nike hoodie just to keep my face anonymous Youth days was haunted by vocals up on 2pacalypse Go out in a smoke uh, go out in a blaze Ya’ll be amazed but first I gotta just make it out this maze and I’m saying