This is a song about "Go to sleep diego"

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Didn't know where to go, didn't know where to sleep

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Crying myself to sleep every night,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Dreaming heavy, deeming ready to accept my sleep

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And go to sleep, with stoner dreams that's keeping me from hating stuff

I don't sleep because i don't want to give sleep any enjoyment.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

I slam my door shut and go back to sleep

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

But we having sex tonight

Go to sleep and end the night