Til The Morning

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 What if I told you that I really feel a-lonesome
 Other side greener I can't even seem to mow the lawn
 What if my pain don't go away back where I found it from
 But what if I only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning come
 Wait a second, wait a minute (wait a minute)
 I'm posted in the city, I'm the staple in it (staple in it)
 You niggas ain't authentic, it's a fable in it
 Like a flatscreen TV with no cable in it
 It's the black skin version of your favorite in it
 It's a cut throat game ain't no favors in it
 Nigga trust no name, nigga tuck yo chain
 Nigga clutch your pain, it's they ammunition we are not the same division
 Came in the game with a chip on my shoulder
 Stained with some dirt shoulda listened to hov
 Pain and it urk them to see me look over 'em
 I'm under they skin like it's stick and poke
 Nigga we got a lot to offer
 My cousin said we gotta cop the rover
 And really once we pile the pot of gold, me couldn't opt to fold
 Comp I done knocked 'em over
 We just wanna be lack-broke intolerant
 Back then backbone ain't proud of it
 Hope that pain gone at dawn again
 Before I blast that 45 like Donovan
 And of course my old boss been hollering, my girl is calling
 My life is wylin', back broke from problems
 That goes for college night time been coming combat in silence
 What if I told you that I really feel a-lonesome
 Other side greener I can't even seem to mow the lawn
 What if my pain don't go away back where I found it from
 But what if I only gotta wait until the morning come, morning come
 Gotta wait 'til the morning come
 And hope for the day where I smoke for fun
 While I ocean bathe and I soak the sun
 With a bad lil' thing in some loboutins
 Who complain 'bout steak that overdone
 Need a handful of painkillers, open up
 I got a wound so obtuse, it's an open one
 Said my eyelids drooped keep 'em opened up
 'Cause Nas said sleep is the cousin of death
 And I say grief is the cousin of stress
 My ma'am said please get a therapy sesh
 But I ain't tryna pay a fee, need a charity check
 So for now my old boss been hollering, my girl is calling
 My life been wylin', back broke from problems
 That go for college night time, been coming combat in silence
 What if I told you that I really feel a-lonesome
 Other side greener, I can't even seem to mow the lawn
 What if my pain don't go away back where I found it from
 But what if I only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning