Late and Reckless (based on a true story)

(groan) (hummmm) Alarm said seven,

I said, nah, I got time

Next thing I know,

I'm committing bedtime crimes Dad yelling,

GET IN THE CAR RIGHT NOW

I'm half dressed like,

bro, how

We hit the street,

I'm still tying my shoe Brain not loaded,

still in sleep mode too We pass my cousin's house,

I barely react I'm just

praying we don't get attacked by traffic Then boom,

old man crossing the road real slow Like he invented the concept

of no go Dad gripping the wheel like,

ARE YOU SERIOUS I'm in the back like,

this is getting delirious

I'm late as hell again,

same damn thing School bout to start,

I'm missing everything Bell rings loud like it's mocking my soul And

I'm still in the car,

losing control

Late as hell again,

what a surprise Running on stress and dead inside eyes Teacher's gonna

say my name with hate While I walk in like,

yeah, I'm late

Dad's getting mad, he's tapping the dash

Radio blasting like emotional trash He's like,

MOVE, BRO, WHAT IS THIS SLOW MO I'm like,

I don't know, I don't control the road tho Old man still

walking like it's Sunday stroll

Meanwhile my GPA's losing control

I'm thinking, bro just cross already please Before I fail algebra and

start begging for ease

And I swear tomorrow I'll fix my life

Wake up early, avoid this strife But I know damn well that's

a lie I'll say Same exact mess,

different day

I'm late as hell again,

it's my brand School hates me,

I understand Bell rings,

I'm still halfway there

Living life like I don't even care Late as hell again,

that's my fate Running through halls at a desperate pace But I

laugh it off, what can I say I'll be late again,

probably today (hahaha) (ahhhh)

Late again