I get sad when I look at the stars

They so pretty, you can't tell 'em apart

You think they close but really we far

And really, they ain't even that much closer to God

It's much harder to sin naked

I walked past apple trees and didn't take it

Thought about stone mattresses, thin blankets

Really long winter spent in a windbreaker

I'm a temptation door knocker

Down there on Lower Wacker

I'm a rich excuse for a father

You just can't tour a toddler

She turnin' 2, she don't need diapers, she just need her papa

I really need a break, could really use a nap

My daughter barely recognize me when I lose the hat

You go so far, you hit a point where you can't Uber back

The other day, I told a hummingbird he too relaxed

I did my worst, I did the work, I had to skip the label

I go to church, they want a flick, I want to flip the table

I knew the worth before the birth when it was just a stable

And now it's just a fable, and it's just as fatal



[Pre-Chorus 1: Chance The Rapper]

First world problems that niggas make up

Have a dream and then never wake up

When so much turns to too much

Have a dream and then never wake up



[Chorus: Chance The Rapper & Daniel Caesar]

[The day is on its way, it couldn't wait no more

Here it comes, here it comes

Ready or not, ready or not

The day is on its way, it couldn't wait no more

Here it comes, here it comes

Ready or not, here it comes