This is a song about "Chango s sleeping"

Sleeping habits adapted to the moon's orbit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

In needing of a feeding its stopping me from sleeping

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

100000000 people sleeping on cots

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Couldn't keep sleeping, but kept thinking.

Hopin' that my niggas see

She can be my sleeping beauty

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

You dead sleeping with them fishes