[Intro – Spoken] Quitting’s easy. But waking up? That’s war. And the alarm clock ain’t just noise— It’s prophecy. [Verse 1] I sat for a second, Felt the weight of the world. But I noticed— A lotta people feel like I do. Eyes crusted, dreams busted, But still I rise. ā€˜Cause that alarm ain’t just a sound— It’s a sign. What you gonna do When you shut it off? Go back to sleep, Or go make something someone needs? [Hook] Leave the weight in yesterday, Give ā€˜em a present in the present. Your presence is the gift, So show up like you meant it. Write down what’s holding you down, So you can rise. That alarm clock’s a sermon— And this morning is your prize. [Verse 2] I used to dread the ring, Now I treat it like a bell of freedom. Every snooze was a lie, Every wake-up, a reason. I ain’t just surviving, I’m designing. Blueprints in my breath, Legacy in my timing. I’m not just here to hustle, I’m here to heal. And every time I show up, I make the fake feel real. [Bridge – Spoken Word] So if you hear that alarm, Don’t curse it. Bless it. It’s the sound of your second chance. It’s the beat of your becoming. You ain’t just waking up— You’re waking *through*. [Hook – Repeat] Leave the weight in yesterday, Give ā€˜em a present in the present. Your presence is the gift, So show up like you meant it. Write down what’s holding you down, So you can rise. That alarm clock’s a sermon— And this morning is your prize. [Outro] So when you hear it ring, Don’t just wake— Walk. Don’t just move— Make. This is Felonious Music. Built for the ones Who rise from the rubble And still show love. Amen.