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Wake the World Video (MV)




Performed By: 96JAE
Language: English
Length: 3:55
Written by: Daniel Enriquez




96JAE - Wake the World Lyrics




In and out of consciousness
I ain't never stoppin this
Before I go to bed
I pray to god for all my opposites
Keep em out my circle
And don't find out where my mama live
Ill really empty clips if I ever start poppin it
Flow is like rocket ships
I'm Flyin thru the sky and shit
I've been on a different tip
Yall been actin different
Focused on the internet
Attention span limited
All for validation
Let see how really far you get
Yeah
It gets crazy in the booth
And when it comes to money
I'm big savage for the loot
And if you in my way
You Get the bottom of a boot
And if my homie driving
Man I swear to god that ima shoot
Or vice versa
Cut throat
Apply pressure
Invest in yourself
That's the best damn purchase
Im On point
Tunnel vision
That's On purpose
I Never needed xanies
Or pill popped them purkies
I'm tapped in
Nine five I've been workin
Fall back in the winter
And spring out all summer
I'm big homie, big brotha
There's no otha, Human in this world
That can touch my level
Yeah
The flow is like a mattress
I lay it on a beat
It feels cozy when I'm rappin
You phony and you actin
Y'all out here really Cappin
You claimin that you trappin
But you really thirst trappin
My haters askin favors
Muthaf*cka what happen
Time is like money
And that's something I ain't lackin
I got em in a panic
I'm sicker than ya average
I got ya boy sweatin
Somebody grab uh napkin

You see the confidence
It's been on me
That's the product of solo missions
Of being lonely
And I ain't Simpin
To be honest
I prefer that
You learn more about yourself
When you make it out with no help
Swear to god
I prayed for times like this
Swear my mama still mad
I aint go back to college
My pops he said I'm grown
Boy you bet not miss
And who'd knew they first son
Would grow to be this sick
My Wicked thoughts get written
As I jot my pen
Collect calls
From my cousin I accept, amen
Consumed by a lifestyle
That's Fueled by violence
But the longer that he talk you can hear the violins uh
Off the top
I never worried bout my shot
The longer I continue
I know I secure my spot
I used cater to the masses
My volume was low density
I did it for myself
Thats when it all made sense to me
There ain't no science to this shit
But you get the picture
You mix jealousy and fame
That's a bad mixture
And the harder that you follow
You gon fall quicker
It takes a certain type of focus
To be som'n different
Uh
You gotta reach into your core
Know there's so much more
Than just up'n up the score
You focused on that bag
But I want the grocery store
It's all about perspective
And that's why I won't fold
If they say you need to give up
That's another lie told
Unless you believe in that
Youre another lost soul
Uh
My mind set was set here
From another time zone
Inherited from the past
So I speak from MY soul
I stuck to it even when they got ghost
Now they tired of me
Flat tires, potholes
Regardless what you into, regardless what you been through
I feel like I got to tell you you got something to contribute
Something to contribute
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In and out of consciousness
I ain't never stoppin this
Before I go to bed
I pray to god for all my opposites
Keep em out my circle
And don't find out where my mama live
Ill really empty clips if I ever start poppin it
Flow is like rocket ships
I'm Flyin thru the sky and shit
I've been on a different tip
Yall been actin different
Focused on the internet
Attention span limited
All for validation
Let see how really far you get
Yeah
It gets crazy in the booth
And when it comes to money
I'm big savage for the loot
And if you in my way
You Get the bottom of a boot
And if my homie driving
Man I swear to god that ima shoot
Or vice versa
Cut throat
Apply pressure
Invest in yourself
That's the best damn purchase
Im On point
Tunnel vision
That's On purpose
I Never needed xanies
Or pill popped them purkies
I'm tapped in
Nine five I've been workin
Fall back in the winter
And spring out all summer
I'm big homie, big brotha
There's no otha, Human in this world
That can touch my level
Yeah
The flow is like a mattress
I lay it on a beat
It feels cozy when I'm rappin
You phony and you actin
Y'all out here really Cappin
You claimin that you trappin
But you really thirst trappin
My haters askin favors
Muthaf*cka what happen
Time is like money
And that's something I ain't lackin
I got em in a panic
I'm sicker than ya average
I got ya boy sweatin
Somebody grab uh napkin

You see the confidence
It's been on me
That's the product of solo missions
Of being lonely
And I ain't Simpin
To be honest
I prefer that
You learn more about yourself
When you make it out with no help
Swear to god
I prayed for times like this
Swear my mama still mad
I aint go back to college
My pops he said I'm grown
Boy you bet not miss
And who'd knew they first son
Would grow to be this sick
My Wicked thoughts get written
As I jot my pen
Collect calls
From my cousin I accept, amen
Consumed by a lifestyle
That's Fueled by violence
But the longer that he talk you can hear the violins uh
Off the top
I never worried bout my shot
The longer I continue
I know I secure my spot
I used cater to the masses
My volume was low density
I did it for myself
Thats when it all made sense to me
There ain't no science to this shit
But you get the picture
You mix jealousy and fame
That's a bad mixture
And the harder that you follow
You gon fall quicker
It takes a certain type of focus
To be som'n different
Uh
You gotta reach into your core
Know there's so much more
Than just up'n up the score
You focused on that bag
But I want the grocery store
It's all about perspective
And that's why I won't fold
If they say you need to give up
That's another lie told
Unless you believe in that
Youre another lost soul
Uh
My mind set was set here
From another time zone
Inherited from the past
So I speak from MY soul
I stuck to it even when they got ghost
Now they tired of me
Flat tires, potholes
Regardless what you into, regardless what you been through
I feel like I got to tell you you got something to contribute
Something to contribute
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Writer: Daniel Enriquez
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