This is a song about "Falling asleep"

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

Never knew why i was falling

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Bun b, i’m underground king

But he was to busy falling

Dont fall asleep on our beats

All that ass in your jeans

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Every time i try to succeed i'm falling

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

In her bedroom window i would peek when she was asleep.

They named me drama, cause i was never asleep

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

I can always go home and look down my street