[Verse 1: Hons]
Good morning, look like she had a bad night
Woke up naked on the bed with my hands tied
Letter by the bed side stand, I can’t open it
Probably holds the key to what god damn hoax this is
[Verse 2: Trials]
Checking in, avoiding all of these missed calls
I hit the TV pause, don’t freeze the CB4
You got to get up, running it down you’ve gotta get a check
I’ve got a package in the mail, by mistake man for Sesta
[Verse 3: Sesta]
I’ve got a motherfucking letter and it couldn’t get any better
Eleven minutes in, I never looked at the measurement
And got the beverage, shake it up, taking my world
Popped in my meds and I’m tucked into bed, see you later
[Hook: Trials (Sample)]
(Da da da da da) Now I gotta go and get up
Go and get in and get better all
(Da da da da da) Gotta get moving
Gotta get [?] and some saying
I’m not feeling myself I said
I’m not feeling myself, I’m so low (HELL NO!!!)
You don’t know what I got
But what’s up? What’s that? Get a hole in the ground
And then I’m out. What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
(Said I’m out!) What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
Let’s go. Well, let’s go
[Verse 4: Trials]
Six minutes, Trigga Trials, you’re on
I got death letters, det letters piles of pron
They got stacked up, they can get deez nuts slack one
Huge ones, just to move it need to use a sack truck
[Verse 5: Sesta]
I hardly knew it but knew she could use a suitor
In my head I got it, she go hotter than her Hoover
Bad mover maneuver they call him a loser
And any John Newman you want (You’re dead!!!)
[Verse 6: Hons]
The letter said, “If you’re reading this it must be fake.”
She got them plans to elope, I got them plans to escape
Move my hands on the cuffs of the four-poster
Got a life crazy [?] room plaster with them ‘Oars posters
[Hook: Trials (Sample)]
(Da da da da da) Now I gotta go and get up
Go and get in and get better all
(Da da da da da) Gotta get moving
Gotta get [?] and some saying
I’m not feeling myself I said
I’m not feeling myself, I’m so low (HELL NO!!!)
You don’t know what I got
But what’s up? What’s that? Get a hole in the ground
And then I’m out. What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
(Said I’m out!) What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
Let’s go. Well, let’s go
[Verse 7: Sesta]
Hurry, hurry, cuff my hands shut me down
Hire a squad out to gut me
But she love me, I know she coming to get me
For something I left in the glovey, very lucky
[Verse 8: Hons]
See, the five stage clinger says she angry now
Thinking like she bend Jews, like a hand me down
I ain’t looking to commit no family town
This show is one night only like I sacked the crowd
[Verse 9: Trials]
Now, put your hands where my eyes can’t see
Driving a van on the road trying to dry damp weed
You better kick this sus and there’s a big storm brewing
Walked around at the windows watch the sick porn through it, go!
[Turntablism Interlude: DJ Reflux]
[Hook: Trials (Sample)]
(Da da da da da) Now I gotta go and get up
Go and get in and get better all
(Da da da da da) Gotta get moving
Gotta get [?] and some saying
I’m not feeling myself I said
I’m not feeling myself, I’m so low (HELL NO!!!)
You don’t know what I got
But what’s up? What’s that? Get a hole in the ground
And then I’m out. What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
(Said I’m out!) What’s the deal? What’s the deal? What’s the deal?
Let’s go. Well, let’s go
