Midday
Craig Xen Lyrics


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Ayy, I can't stress the fucking fact
How much I hate my fuckin' life (Woo!)
Drag myself through the days, fade
Burn my soul just like a light (Okay)
I was on my fuckin' way, straight
Dodgin' 12 and divin' (Okay)
Can't let them know that this bag on me (Ayy)
Bitches, they claim that they vouch for me (Woo!)
Where was you at in the cell was sleep (Woo!)
I was in hell, living drastically (Okay)
Stomp on his neck like a kick on the beat (Woo!)
I came for Cris when I opened the scene (Yeah, yeah)
Now I gotta pull up with my bitch in the droptop
Got two cars on my neck, what's the pocket lock
Where's my competition? This shit too easy
What a nigga got a rap, ayy
Chop them shits then pick and roll
Your bitch on my golden pole
Hit up Craig, get them racks
That's all she wrote
P.S. like from hell with a wish so well

I wake up in the morning, niggas hatin' already
I ain't do shit to nobody, I keep my focus steady
Copasetic how I'm trying to keep my life with these problems
Keep piling up, 'cause I'm high up enough
They got a price on my body
I'm like "Fuck 'em" (What?)
Back to the cash if a nigga really wanna come bust me
Ayy, then touch me (For real)
Do all that shit that you said you would do if you saw me
Ayy, you prolly (What?)
Jealous 'cause all of the extra shit you been talkin'
It didn't stop me
I kept on hustlin' now hunnids don't fit in my wallet
Money bag, money bag, hunnid bands in
Smile on my face 'cause a young nigga livin'
'Member I was broke, but its been a lil' minute
Hatin' on me leave a hatin' nigga livid
Money bag, money bag, hunnid bands in
Smile on my face leave a hatin' nigga livid
'Member I was broke but it's been a lil'
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
Wake up in the morning, niggas hatin' already
We ain't do shit to nobody, we keep our focus steady
Copasetic how we tryna keep our life with these problems




Keep pilin' up, 'cause we high up enough
We got a price on our bodies (Goddamn)

Overall Meaning

The song "Midday" by CRAIG XEN begins with the artist expressing his overwhelming dislike for his life, which he describes as being soul-crushing. He talks about how he drags himself through his days, burning himself out, and even feeling like his soul is being consumed by the weight of the world. He also mentions how he's had to dodge the police, as they would discover the bag he's carrying. CRAIG XEN then recalls memories of being in jail, where he found himself living in hell. However, he has managed to overcome these adversities, thriving in the music industry and even taunting his critics with lyrics discussing his wealth and success.


The second verse of the song begins with CRAIG XEN addressing the criticism and hate he receives from others for his career. He mentions how people are already hating on him in the morning, but he keeps his focus on his craft. While he continues to encounter problems and obstacles in life, he remains optimistic and motivated despite the negativity directed towards him. Finally, he ends the song by boasting about his wealth and success, saying that he now has a lot of money and doesn't care about the people jealous of him.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayy, I can't stress the fucking fact
I need to make it clear that


How much I hate my fuckin' life (Woo!)
I really don't enjoy my current lifestyle.


Drag myself through the days, fade
I struggle to make it through each day.


Burn my soul just like a light (Okay)
My soul feels consistently drained.


I was on my fuckin' way, straight
I was moving in a positive direction.


Dodgin' 12 and divin' (Okay)
I was avoiding police and making moves.


Can't let them know that this bag on me (Ayy)
I need to keep the fact that I have something valuable on me a secret.


Bitches, they claim that they vouch for me (Woo!)
Women say they will support and back me up.


Where was you at in the cell was sleep (Woo!)
Where were you when I was locked up and alone?


I was in hell, living drastically (Okay)
Being trapped in that place was like being in hell, and I was struggling to cope.


Stomp on his neck like a kick on the beat (Woo!)
Being aggressive and dominant towards my enemies empowers me the way a beat empowers a rapper.


I came for Cris when I opened the scene (Yeah, yeah)
I originally entered the scene to take over for Cris and be the dominant force.


Now I gotta pull up with my bitch in the droptop
I have to arrive with my significant other in a convertible.


Got two cars on my neck, what's the pocket lock
I'm flaunting two cars around my neck, wondering how much they're worth.


Where's my competition? This shit too easy
I don't see any competition, this is all too easy.


What a nigga got a rap, ayy
Is rapping really all that impressive?


Chop them shits then pick and roll
I cut things up and keep it moving.


Your bitch on my golden pole
I have someone who loves and is loyal to me.


Hit up Craig, get them racks
I'm going to Craig to get some money.


That's all she wrote
That's all there is to it.


P.S. like from hell with a wish so well
A message from hell, hoping for a positive outcome.


I wake up in the morning, niggas hatin' already
People are already hating on me from the moment I wake up.


I ain't do shit to nobody, I keep my focus steady
I've done nothing to wrong anyone and I'm staying focused on my goals.


Copasetic how I'm trying to keep my life with these problems
I'm trying to maintain some sense of peace and balance while dealing with difficulties.


Keep piling up, 'cause I'm high up enough
Challenges continue to add up, but I feel prepared to handle them.


They got a price on my body
Someone is willing to pay for harm to come to me.


I'm like "Fuck 'em" (What?)
I'm not scared of my enemies.


Back to the cash if a nigga really wanna come bust me
I'll focus on making money if someone wants to cause me harm.


Ayy, then touch me (For real)
Come at me if you really mean it.


Do all that shit that you said you would do if you saw me
Carry out your threats if you're able to.


Ayy, you prolly (What?)
You probably won't do any of the things you've threatened.


Jealous 'cause all of the extra shit you been talkin'
You're envious of the things I've achieved, despite your claims that you're better than me.


It didn't stop me
Your hate and jealousy didn't prevent me from succeeding.


I kept on hustlin' now hunnids don't fit in my wallet
I never stopped working hard, and now I have too much money to fit in my wallet.


Money bag, money bag, hunnid bands in
I have a lot of money.


Smile on my face 'cause a young nigga livin'
I'm happy and enjoying my life.


'Member I was broke, but its been a lil' minute
I remember being broke, but it's been some time since then.


Hatin' on me leave a hatin' nigga livid
People who hate on me become very upset and angry.


Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
An expression of frustration.


Wake up in the morning, niggas hatin' already
People are already hating on me from the moment I wake up.


We ain't do shit to nobody, we keep our focus steady
We haven't harmed anyone and we're staying focused on our goals.


Copasetic how we tryna keep our life with these problems
We're trying to maintain some sense of peace and balance while dealing with difficulties.


Keep pilin' up, 'cause we high up enough
Challenges continue to add up, but we feel prepared to handle them.


We got a price on our bodies (Goddamn)
Someone is willing to pay for harm to come to us, which is alarming.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Isaiah Rivera

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