This is a song about "I m in to deep my mind don t sleep i wont retreat"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I can kill these writens i my sleep

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

And 'cause i need some sleep before my test, i'll retreat n' dream 'bout my wrongs i guess...

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

I can't get to sleep with this thought in my head,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Usually i get time to get gone and lost in my mind

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

I just want to feel these vibes deep within my fuckin mind,

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Gets there vote, so i suggest you retreat,