This is a song about "Being sleepy"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

I’m being sarcastic,

For going on being

Why not me the same thing

Plans consist of being successful

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Sleepy d say yo maufuckin right, but i'd say im mofuckin white.

Just the fact of being there

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Or was i just a desolate being

And this will be the song that we sing