I wake up; it’s Monday, is it really Monday?
What happened to the weekend, wasn’t it just Friday?
It’ll flashback to me later
In a city that never sleeps, I seem to be always sleeping
Not that because I’m from Jersey, I have some Brooklyn in me too
I’ve been all over the world
But nothing is like New York
The city that always has me asking what happened
Forget it, let me go to school
I swear I see the same damn bird flying high as I get off that 6 train heading to school
Here I am, Baruch thousands of people walking around
Some of them looking like Edward Scissorhands dressed them up this morning
Many look nice though
Sitting down, just got something to eat
This girl is eyeing me like a kid doesn’t exist
Girl, I know you want this donut
Everybody free donuts on me
Schools done, it went alright,
Finally back to the dorms
Chilling good with the homies
I wake up, it’s Monday again
Wait, what happened?
