Lyrics:
Is it morning wood, if you ain’t riding till the PM
And Is it really good, if you ain’t sleeping till the AM
Is it really coupled when it’s just the cuffing season
And can you say you still beat, when she had you in your feelings
Shit, we in the bathroom ya know, slipping on semen
Knew I had to slip when she was bumping Ed Sheeran
Cause I prefer that warm shit, ya know, central heating
And is it really love, when, both of you was cheating
I’m just teasing, is that the answer you been seeking?
How you legalising, but be keeping mans in prison
I’m seeing fake reasons, when I should be seeing free man
No guides to the galaxy be sending us meaning
I’m cleaning all my cookies after seeking self healing
I really wish the shit we clicked just wasn’t so demeaning
I’m stuck in the past, when I should be in the present
Mispronouncing shit, When I can’t finish this senten-

Daydreaming
Daydreaming
Daydreaming

But who watches the watchmen?
Who is gonna stop them, when they popping us and killing all these
Children ain’t be living in conditions that be fitting and
Still ain’t got the equal world for women no division fam
Why ain’t they listen?
Why this ain’t bigga?
Why we ain’t condemning that man in the mirror
Cause we all feel the terror when a cop turned killa
And it’s covered up like a thots make-up concealer
Too thick, no clearer
This shit all filler
Apocalypse now
Apocalypse nearer
World gone crazy man, surviving alone
When gold throned estate homes be busting up our bones bro
You know this days been harder than my dick
And I’ve been pushing so far but I ain’t barely gained an inch

Daydreaming
Daydreaming
Daydreaming

What is masculinity?
And how is it affecting all these straight men’s civil liberties
Like damn, is you kidding me
You really that fragile
Just cause one person wants to walk another person down the aisle
Maybe it’s denial
Maybe it’s the bible
You only got one life and at the end of that its final
What is survival? How the fuck would I know
I’m just tryna cycle through everyday less spiteful
I’m just tryna bust all of my rivals in the eye-hole
I’m just tryna ride home in spite of all my spirals
I’m just tryna get one of these songs to go viral
I’m just tryna get home, in one piece, survival

And you can catch me in coach
Staring out the windows
Way home, daydreaming