This is a song about "Half life 3"

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Sleepless stupor, 3 am

They be like damn

The youngest of my mother kids

3 homies chilling making classics

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

No one even know the half,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

Yo randall, i'm half of what you are in just 3 days

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face