2:00 A.M. In Tempe Lyrics

Yeah, I'm speaking wisdom on these beats, You can call me Morgan Freeman

I swear I got a song that's gonna match for every season

He kept on crying wolf, to the point no one believed him

I'm headed back home, there ain't no torches but a beacon

I'ma cop another pair of shoes, these bitches creasing

Scottsdale, Chandler, I've been posted up in Phoenix

The temperature been rising ever since I dropped these pieces

40 days and 40 nights, the 41st, I was a genius

Sitting till I'm numb, I feel paraplegic

Money hit my line, what you owe me, you can keep it

Plus I know you've been stressing, anything to keep you breathing

Stand and say my song like the Pledge of Allegiance

Yeah, Try to take me down, if you can't, it ain't easy

I'ma hit the gym and push pounds like a peezy

Shooters on the roof, I just gotta call up ZeZe

He gon' drop the Milwaukee and then fire up the blicky

I'm Ghostface killing every song with this Method

Inspectah Deck of cards, throw an ace in his presence

Underage gamble, not addicted, it's a fetish

Pirates of the garden, sink his ship and take his treasure

Here's a clue, we're touching blues, we just got a letter

Hit you like a truck, boy, your punch felt like a feather

I'ma start another trend and then you follow what I settled

You been saying that you been popping, knowing damn well that shit's kettled

This an Arkham Night, if you're stuck, tryna solve the riddle

The beef don't even matter, I'ma flip and watch it sizzle

Wait until it burns, and clean the grease up off the griddle

Run the fade up to your head and get you Kut up like Kandizzle

Try to take me down, if you can't, it ain't easy

I'ma hit the gym and push pounds like a peezy

Shooters on the roof, I just gotta call up ZeZe

He gon' drop the Milwaukee and then fire up the blicky

Try to take me down, if you can't, it ain't easy

I'ma hit the gym and push pounds like a peezy

Shooters on the roof, I just gotta call up ZeZe

He gon' drop the Milwaukee and then fire up the blicky

I'm 19 with the knowledge of a senior citizen

I'ma pay the charge, until I'm proven innocent

This shawty say I'm sweet, and I'm way too generous

Contact with their eyes got me tooted up in interested

Do she like me, or do she not these my speculations

I don't even know her, but she sent her information

I don't have a license, but I'm driven by my dedication

Promote my own damn self, bitch, I'm done with this training

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Bitch, I, bitch I feel amazing And I'm dancing, and I'm gliding on this beat

Bitch, I feel too good

This an Arkham Night, if you're stuck, tryna solve the riddle

The beef don't even matter, I'ma flip and watch it sizzle

Wait until it burns and clean the grease up off the griddle

Run the fade up to your head and get you Kut up like Kandizzle