Rap silence

Wake up… Whole new day, same weight on my chest. Feel like Jumanji… jungle every step.

Hook

Wake up like Jumanji, feel like a new man Percs a gift and a curse slipping through my hands You keep it a hundred, I keep it ten Different kind of math when you living like this

Shots from the Hummer when the night get loud Dreams still chasing even in the crowd Call me in my sleep when the shadows creep Ghost in the mirror with the secrets I keep

Verse 1

That shit feel like Jumanji, jungle in my head Wake up every morning fighting thoughts in my bed Percs got the pain turning quiet for a minute But the silence come back every time that I’m in it

Gift and a curse, yeah they both in the mix Angel on my shoulder, devil next to the fix Rolling through the night with the windows low White lines on the road where the lost souls go

Shots out the Hummer like thunder in July Cold in the summer when the demons nearby She say I’m trouble but she still stay close Running from the plumber like she seen a ghost

Woke up somewhere new like I crossed the sea Whole Abilene country looking back at me Call me in my sleep if the world get deep Sometimes I’m awake but I’m still asleep

Hook

Wake up like Jumanji, feel like a new man Percs a gift and a curse slipping through my hands You keep it a hundred, I keep it ten Different kind of math when you living like this

Shots from the Hummer when the night get loud Dreams still chasing even in the crowd Call me in my sleep when the shadows creep Ghost in the mirror with the secrets I keep

Verse 2

Haunted from the outside looking in through glass Like a stranger watching every step I pass Hair getting longer, years moving slow Trying to find peace but the pain still grow

Pour out my heart and I barely breathe Carrying weight people never see Running up miles like the gas bill high Lonely night rides while the planes fly by

CNN flashing while the world keep spinning Everybody watching but nobody winning Soft when it’s love but I’m hard when it’s war Distance get heavy when the heart gets sore

Life like a movie but the script ain’t clean Just a man in the middle of a broken scene If you call my phone in the middle of the night I might answer half lost in the fading light

Outro Hook

Wake up like Jumanji, jungle every day Trying to find a path through the maze I made Percs a gift and a curse, that’s the truth I keep If you call my phone… I might answer in my sleep.