This is a song about "Half asleep"

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Ranishia when i'm asleep i dream about you

And when it come to the cash

No one even know the half,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Flip my pillow over and try to fall asleep

No one-half and i hate math

But two parts each bein half.

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Honestly, im a prodogy, but i think my mind asleep.

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

Like a penguin 'cause he's still lying in bed asleep