This is a song about "Cry my self to sleep"

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

And my mom put me right down to sleep

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

''hypno'' relates to sleep, but my eyes aint closing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Demons torture me in my sleep

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Texting my mama current self

Cause i can't seem to hear myself