Built this sht brick by brick moving that Short n Sweet / Been Grindin Espresso beans since Virginia Beach / The sword sharpener, even Jesus father was a Carpenter
Push said he has a file on every rapper in the game just in case and he raps like a devil talking to you nobody wants smoke with him, Kendrick can win with fake accusations but Push will end you with facts.
do I need the extra 20 minutes of sleep? technically, yes.
but do I spiritually need 20 minutes to just lay there, scowl at the ceiling, question every decision that led to this exact morning, and rehearse dramatic monologues in my head about why I deserve a softer life? absolutely.
it’s not just about waking up —it’s about emotionally preparing for the betrayal of being alive this early. I need time to mourn the night. to stare into the void. to whisper “five more minutes” even though I literally gave myself those minutes on purpose.
it’s the routine. it’s the rage. it’s the art of starting the day in full protest. and honestly? it works. I don’t get up happy —but I do get up. and that’s what matters.