Softheart
The birds are singing... (Pre-Burner version)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I wake up in the morning with the birds singing
Used to wake up in the morning and I wanna feel shit
Bitch, I used to think I didn't even wanna fix it
It was too much in a hit
Bitch, I had to pace it
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Hop up out the motherfucking spaceship, bitch
I just got a motherfucking eighth lit, bitch, yeah
And if you can't stand the heat, stop getting baked, dipshit
Got my hand up in the motherfucking mason, bitch

[Verse 2]
I'm on fire
I shift, [?] my eyes
Dart while I walk into the aisle
Feet feeling like miles
I watch the bullshit pile
Then I let it all go by
I'll be better in a while
When I'm at this house but it's much more complicatеd than described
Truth gets blurrеd when you're living in a lie
That's a big burden, you're living with a lot
[Chorus]
Bitch, I wake up in the morning with the birds singing
Used to wake up in the morning and I wanna feel shit
Bitch, I used to think I didn't even wanna face it
It was too much in a hit
Bitch, I had to pace it
Yeah, wake up, wake up, wake up