Wake Up Call

[Verse 1: Rittz] R-R-R-R-I-Double T-Z, CNT is the gang, never change from the fame I got Try to stand out around me gonna need to have a shaved mohawk with the rainbow dot And some baseball socks and a pink bow tie, drip drip drippin' like a paintball shot Diamonds on my neck piece, dance in sanction, the clasp still latch but the chain went POP! Fuck a Lady Ga, Jonas brothers Fuck the rap game raw, don't wear rubbers Don't care what is considered in style now Lookin' like you in and out of homeless shelters And I'm on time, Jonny Amazon Prime Like a fat bitch cannonball dive And it made waves in a pool, wishin' I'd drown Fuck you and the rappers you consider top five 'Cause they name's not mine, that's fine in time I become your favorite, underrated one you hated 'Cause you made a sudden change and gave it a listen, now I'm always on your playlist You ain't armed and dangerous, we ain't scared at all Little homie you ain't savage, save it Shouldn't even be allowed for you to wear Savage I got bread like fresh croissants from Paris, France A Renaissance man, a lid don't fit my sauce pan Let's open up and spread the broadband, peak These MC's so soft, they singin' Whatcha thinkin', you got a god damn goth band Your rock jam sweatsuit sans savant fans down to shake a pedal lookin' stupid hard You keep my name out your music boy I'll run up on you in the Zumies store You hit snooze too long [Chorus: Rittz] You tryna sleep on me, here's a wake up call It's time for you to get a wake up call You done called me underrated for way too long It's time for you to get a wake up call Scared to get me on a feature 'cause I'm way too hard It's time for you to get a wake up call Paint ya fingernails now, puttin' make up on Man the game got soft, here's a wake up call, tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em It's time for you to a get a wake up call ye-yeah [Verse 2: Yelawolf] I'm skippin' over cracks in the sidewalk, I'm a hypochondriac So sick that I had to put 4 quarters in the slot of a laundromat Pour chlorox and the floor pops, I'm sorry I fucked up the carpet But I had to get rid of the old me to become an OG, I disposed of the carcass MWA, motherfuckers in old Box Chevies bumpin' me Sippin' on creekwater With a rolled up christmas tree in a sunken sea In the gutter where the junkies be Me and my mother got fuckin' peeved Married to the system yeah, give the devil his custody That's a hot pink pentagram, I'm Catfish Billy, bitch Took the sun of God and a lightning rod to awaken my crip Slumerican red, for the walkin' dead with a buckshot in my script 'Til the clock no longer ticks, tick, tick, tick, ugh Ghetto cowboy, ridin' down [?] Pull up on the block with the fuckin' lawn mower Choppin' blades, moppin' toys, made a boss, not employed Drippin' sauce, attaboy, look at him rob? Not annoyed Diary of a slum god, that's opiate-taylored product boy Wake up [Chorus: Rittz] Tryna sleep on me, here's a wake up call It's time for you to get a wake up call You done called me underrated for way too long It's time for you to get a wake up call Scared to get me on a feature 'cause I'm way too hard It's time for you to get a wake up call Paint ya fingernails now, puttin' make up on Man the game got soft, here's a wake up call, tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em It's time for you to a get a wake up call ye-yeah [Verse 3: Twista] When you checkin’ out the subject and the predicate Etiquette of a nigga, better get out of my way I’m a veteran, you can never get ahead of it Let him inside of my cage, I kill ‘em, I’m an elephant I’m better than whoever they wanna be makin’ a mockery of In order for me to let you live, it gotta be love Shotgun protectin’ me ‘cause I be fillin’ the vacancy Of a cemetery with the many bodies in blood Like Kato, must chop, big rocks on the fingers like Thanos And if you ask who wanna get it with the T I bet you seein’ a room full of niggas you couldn’t say most I got a life you could put up inside of a book And when I ride I’mma come with the style of a crook You ain’t gon’ never be able to get one of these And the way I spit it be leavin’ ‘em niggas shook The story is gory, orientated around victorious wars I made it into another reality Instead of the horror that waited inside of the mind of a shorty Invaded with another kinda perception of life I came out of it and I’m attackin’ the rhythm with a vengeance Smackin’ ‘em with every sentence I’m on a pedestal and it’s inevitable, I be the bidness When you checkin’ out the style, it’s wild, it’s brolic Listen to the pound, its sound is sonic When you hear me say nobody comin’ this hard You ain’t knowin’ nobody that been around this honest Look at Twist, he the shit Kill an enemy dead with what he kick knowin’ they must fall Look at Rittz when he spit Spill an enemy guts like grits, it’s a wake up call [Chorus: Rittz] Tryna sleep on me, here's a wake up call It's time for you to get a wake up call You done called me underrated for way too long It's time for you to get a wake up call Scared to get me on a feature 'cause I'm way too hard It's time for you to get a wake up call Paint ya fingernails now, puttin' make up on Man the game got soft, here's a wake up call, tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em Wake up, wake up, wake up Somebody better tell 'em It's time for you to a get a wake up call ye-yeah