Ah, here we go

Ah, here, here we go

Ah, here, here we go

Yeah, I know I'm an emotionally disturbed person

People think I'm talkin' to myself when I'm rehearsin' on the rhyme

A mass productionist

A mass production matador

Pan it more to the left, there you go

Minimize the synthe-sizer wiser when I wind up for the pitch

But I don't pitch a bitch

'Cause sales get derailed and towed

He owed an abundance of cash

Damn, I let it go, he was my man

I tried to trust him, but I busted him

Twice, in my trash can and I'm askin'

I don't need psychology to see

The dichotomy in me

Knew something was fishy

But I'm better than wishy-washy or topsy-turvy

It kinda irked me that I caught him sleepin'

'Cause I try to be wide awake, but he slows it down

So I can't dilate and show that I'm bigger than that

But I also have to consider the fact that opposed to him

Not being the right peeper (Uh-huh)

I'm a light sleeper (Ah, here we go)

Wake up, wake up, wake up

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Don't sleep)

But I'm a light sleeper (I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

I'm a light sleeper (I'm a light sleeper)

So, what do it mean when I reach maturity

And still see that I'm not the mayor of my mayonnaise?

The master of my milieu

At least I have a swing and a few things on my mind

It's never a good nighty night

Just a rise an' shine

Why's the rhyme so important?

Why do I have to be so potent and blow the microphone without chokin'?

I don't

I'm arrogant and outspoken

Mouth no token, I'm just a roust about

I have a house and clout but I don't come tight

But it's routine since few fiend for true hip-hop

It's a trip when I drop my style

And forget it and forget where I got it from

And how I got 'em sprung

'Cause I'm stuck on myself

And I depend on my luck and wealth for health matters

So I don't explode with stress

I'll serve you an elf platter

They'll tell me that my shit is fatter than the first but

I'm a light sleepin' rapper in a hearse

Wake up, wake up, wake up

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Don't sleep)

But I'm a light sleeper (I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

I don't wear sarongs in my songs

I dis the skirts in verses

And I used to measure my demeters with clever pentameters

But I bounced like a pogo and I'm solo with the hobos

A nocturnal colonel in a journal

I put fly kids' eyelids to rest a detour

For deep sleep when I freak, beats

I snap like a defective contraceptive

And my sleep will be light

So you'll know that I'm tight

Wake up, wake up

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Don't sleep)

But I'm a light sleeper (I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

I'm a light sleeper (I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Don't sleep)

But I'm a light sleeper (I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Wake up)

I told you I'm a light sleeper (I told you I'm a light sleeper)

Wake up (Don't sleep)

Wake up, wake up, wake up

But I'm a light sleeper (Don't sleep)

I'm a light, sleeper

I'm a light sleeper (Wake up)

But I'm a light sleeper (But I'm a light sleeper)