Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Woke As Me , by - Open Mike Eagle. Release date: 02.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Woke As Me |
| Your sleepy head ass |
| Your, your, your bedhead ass |
| You been sleep all morning |
| You sleepy than a motherfucker |
| Nigga |
| Sing you a lullaby |
| You say you woke, bro? |
| I say supposedly |
| You ain’t nowhere near as woke as you supposed to be |
| Man, you telling jokes, fool, you so asleep |
| Bruh, you might be woke, you just ain’t woke as me |
| He say woke, but he ain’t woke enough |
| I’m droppin' facts to make his third eye open up |
| He’s still in mental jail, I see him tail-spinnin' |
| His woke frail, he can’t even see his male privilege |
| Carbon footprint small? |
| Man, I kinda doubt it |
| Real woke brothers live in tiny houses |
| I ain’t never been sleep, it’s excruciatin' |
| I been woke so long, I’m hallucinatin' |
| You say you woke, you just pretend to do it |
| I’m keeping all my pronouns gender-fluid |
| Your mind is not open, you probably not votin' |
| You throw away whole roaches, homie, we compostin' |
| I bet you think it’s rumors, homie need a tutor |
| I’ma prove he still sleep, he ain’t deleted Uber |
| Had the crown? |
| I’ma take it from you |
| I wear hemp drawers and biodegradable shoes |
| I know the planet fucked up and how it got that way |
| I only flush my toilet once every goddamn day |
| I’m fuckin' woke |
| You say you woke, bro? |
| I say supposedly |
| You ain’t nowhere near as woke as you supposed to be |
| Man, you telling jokes (Yeah), fool, you so asleep (Yeah) |
| Bruh, you might be woke, you just ain’t woke as me (Uh) |
| Tryna beat me in a woke-off and get broke off |
| No jokes, you don’t want no smoke with this woke Tom Brokaw |
| Your neighborhood vegan weed dealer, but I also sell books |
| I don’t just rock the bells, I rock the bell hooks |
| In all lowercase, say her name, show her face |
| I been body positive, me and my hoes is overweight |
| Gentrifyin' all your hoods, your taxes gotta be murder |
| Come through your cookout with kale and Impossible Burgers |
| Shout out to the white girls, if you tryna see me |
| I got a biracial son, named him Ta-Nehisi |
| One of my top ten hitters |
| In the barbershop, fit right in with us |
| Mom wanna know why he’s so pro-black |
| What’s more pro-black than a light-skinned nigga? |
| Intersectional, been that |
| On your mark, now let’s get set |
| I been yellin' out, «cis-het» since Harlem yellin' out, «Dipset» |
| Say this and I’m movin' on |
| You thought toxic masculinity was a new cologne |
| Nigga, you was wrong |
| I’m the antidote, my life’s so botanical |
| Green Party and I vote, and I quote |
| Man, oh man, goddamn, I’m woke |