This is a song about "Aaron go to sleep you have a lot of flaws to your bars"

Ill give you time to sleep on your rap schemes.

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Didn't know where to go, didn't know where to sleep

I’ll be back on the same night

And before you go to sleep tonight

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

If stories went on scales i'd have a lot to sell

Know there's a lot of artists but i got the best palette to destroy you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I have a lot to hide, including my smile

We can talk things over a little a while

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Now for a lot of you your like that's improbable,