Nixon - Awake lyrics

[Intro] No time to sleep (time to sleep) Many moves to make (moves to make) Errday, ride with me? Ok, Ok [Verse 1: Art Morera] When I awake, hundred push ups, thousand jumping jacks Dump the tracks I worked on last night On a test drive, bump em on the ave I might as well put another one of my stickers up while pumping gas My hunger has been taking me on a direction that a compa** can't This here's for y'all Either y'all don't hear or you don't understand But I overcome, I got no fear of the pain one withstands When I was cut, it was numb under my thumb Took some barbiturates My hand was hanging on by a thread, a scar tissue stitch So, thank God For all the times I was so broke, on a bad day I finna bank rob On the hunt for a day job Hoping that these long nights and these late hours finna pay off From the city where they're cut and slitting necks Take your b**h bu*t naked next to your little sister waiting For you and that check Like "Pay up, pay up pay up!" High as the himalayas This beat is Haduken and the flow is Duke Nukem So I (explosion) so I, stare directly at the beam of light I make music y'all seem to like I'll be alright, give me some weed to light and I'm gone Find my way home I'm gone, I'm gone La da da da da da da Nixon on the track Art Morera What year is it? Twenty somethin' (twenty something') Let me hear that?