Hectic Mozzy (Ft. E Mozzy, JT the 4th & Sleepy D)

[Chorus: JT The 4th]
Wake up in the morning
Ain't that a blessing
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
Keep it on my hip, It's hectic in my section
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon
The street shit got my stressin'
The street shit got my stressin'
The street shit got my stressin'
Having nightmares got me reaching for my weapon

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Shooter gang locking in
Motherfuck the opposition
You know it's one up top in the esophagus
[?] shit
I'm just being honest my lil niggas is in company
He ain't graduate from junior high he couldn't accomplish it
Funk will never die out
They tryna wiggle out of it
Wet [?] we don't do it for acknowledgement
Stacking for these lawyer fees and bail fuck a scholarship
In Mozzy circle internal affair of politics
Backed on the homie for woofing I'm on that kinda shit
Ain't no permissions when I'm sliding on my momma kids
Child of the slums having visions of me dying in it
If there occupants in your vehicle I'll fire in it