[Verse 1]
4am vibes, writing all night
My tracks are a treat, I be rewarding the mic
You be flexing yo' money, you need some boasting advice
Just show your fucking talent, all the roasting aside
Actually, none of my business, nevermind, it’s allright
You’re gonna need binoculars, ‘cuz my bars are off-sights
She just blew the whistle, like my ball was off-side
Wave all you want from your plane, I’m superman, flying by
You be out partying, I’m inside, on the grind
Not in a pack, I’m too good, my rap name is 2kind
All day I be searching, but at night I find
All the flows hidden in the insides of mind
How crazy is it that my mind can still sing lullabies
From back when I cried, when I opened my eyes
My oh my, god damn, look at the time
I started this at 4, now it’s already 4:18
I write raps like crazy, something you’ve never seen
And some bars are amazing and some are just obscene
And some are fillers, but insist on being part of the dream
I treat all bars equal, equality in everything
I just rolled a fat joint, this is a bar
So grab a stool, you asked for it, to get hard
Instead it is fast-going, coming fast
Brick by brick, I’m legoing, I built these bars
[Chorus]
4am
I be smokin some dope
4am
You say start and I’ll go
4am
I’ll start writing the flow
4am
I be -ing yo-ho
[Verse 2]
Don’t wanna play this beat loud, don’t wanna make my mom up
I think I just heard her coughing, from my marihuana
I’m like mama, I hope it doesn’t harm ya
I hope it makes you sleep deep, ignore the alarm, I’ll
Tell your work that you got caught up, in the sauna
‘cuz you’re in the middle of some fire bars, GNFRS Ghana
I be the realest, he be the wanna
I predict a storm people call me the weatherman
I’ll refine the norm, what alone can’t, together can
This writing night keeps going, it never ends
My thoughts are mindblowing in my benefit
And now it’s 5, still got the 4am vibe
Quite allright, kinda wanna call it a night
I look outside my window and there’s already light
By the time I finish this it will be really bright, but a-aight
I just escaped from the zoo
I crack bars with my teeth, I am better than you
Your fast cars or Gucci, got enough of it dude
Put the money aside, show me what you can do
Oh, nothin?
I guess we all have forgotten
That we shouldn’t let any mothafucka
Take this from under us with a yeet
Pulled the skeet underneath
Hit us with a skrr skrr and a, take a seat
Right ear: [Chorus]
4am
I be smokin some dope
4am
You say start and I’ll go
4am
I’ll start writing the flow
4am
I be -ing yo-ho
(Mostly) Left ear: [continuation of Verse 2]
I got flows for days, you should borrow a few
I’m finding my own way, you’re just following suit
Actually you follow saggy pants with nothing to do
And when he comes up, you just wanna be part of the crew
And that’s why all these mumble rappers
Ain’t got no one to protect em
From the shit that they be scribbling
To tell them that it’s wack, to hit them with the facts
Get em back on track no, instead
They’re surrounded by people who’d do
[Verse 3]
Anything to suck dry, their ballsack
Until they fall back, then they turn all bad
And all turn their backs and burn the pact
Cuz first you had a wave for them to ride on, but now it’s all blank
Ain’t got no dollars in the bank, ain’t got no friends
Except the dope, no reason to pretend
I surround myself, with people I trust
A healthy relationship in music is a must
This is how I reduce mumbling, back into dust
I’m causing a shift, the game gotta adjust
I’m going dirty on these tracks, leave them all in the mud
I kill the beat, you hear it falling on the floor with a thud
And Imma never give up rapping, this shit flows in my blood
‘you’re gonna make it’, someone tells me, I guess it is my gut
