This is a song about "Lack of sleep"

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

That plague the families, lack of structure, it's a dumping ground,

Of which we lack muscle.

Yeah come holla at your uncle

With lack of compassion in people though

Get you high, keep it on the low

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

If they could cut out all the busting

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Lack of education and ignorance's the same thang,

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

You lack proper means of comparison,