Wake Up Black Milk & Danny Brown

[Intro]
So wake up, set your sights
For the time is right
For your role

[Verse 1]
No one can fuck with me
I feel like if the bitch could walk, she'll fuck me
Money over everything, under the influence
That ATMs withdrawn from promethazine fluid
I toss at night, so I fall asleep sedated
Sometimes I feel like life is so over-rated
And two thing for certain, that's death and taxes
Tryna move forward doing shit ass backwards
Stand up nigga at night on his knees
Pray and sip Arnold Palmers up under palm trees
Hope to die from old age, chance of that slim
Smoke Newport so that's going on a limb
But with my lights dim, before it be brighter
Than a stateside spotlight on a million lighters
Held by niggas wearing Puffy shiny suits
With some Daft Punk helmets and some hairs on they boots
I'm uncouth
Eve in the garden
I fucking beg your pardon
We thirsty and starving
Hungry than a motherfucker, mouth dry as hell
Tryna make it in the city where 90% fail