This is a song about "Go to sleep diego"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Haven't rested for five days, just trying to sleep, go to rite aid

I need some sleep, it cant go on like this,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Or go to sleep, or youll have a dream where youre drowning in the bay

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Cuz your guaranteed to go back to sleep by the enda this week

I slam my door shut and go back to sleep

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Dreaming heavy, deeming ready to accept my sleep

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

And what i wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt