This is a song about "Logan is sleeping"

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

Money ain't a thing

She can be my sleeping beauty

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

While you were sleeping, i was writing rhymes

All the time with this glock of mines

Wake up sleeping cheating im dreaming constantly competing

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

I once had this friend, his name was logan.

Higher power where these verses from

Wake the fuck up and hear me, you must be sleeping

And my wish is to have everything

Imprinting all my thinking on your linens while you're sleeping

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Me? i'm never sleeping, only seeking the meaning