This is a song about "Ima sleep"

Place the knives precisely where you sleep

Indubitably i'm too street

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Sometimes it results in a permant sleep.

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Baby ima have to confess,

Now it's time to eat

Bitches ima suck seed

If he does my soul to keep

I can kill these writens i my sleep

I loved watching her when she would sleep.

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Vsu don't regret you

Ima stay real and stay true