This is a song about "Its not what its cracked up to be"

What up girl, tell me how you been

Its not hard to find motivation

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Theres not one way to play it safe its hard to say

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Hold up bitch its not an audition

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Sleep haunts me. sleep tortures me. sleeps not what it's cracked up to be.

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

But its bliss to not see some shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

What preceded was the clue

Looking up i to see its you.