This is a song about "My daughter won t go to sleep"

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

I’ve got my daughter raised here, rocking her back to sleep,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Dreaming heavy, deeming ready to accept my sleep

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

She step away and that's when i see my daughter

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

My daughter sees it, says her innocent words to escape,

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

And before you go to sleep tonight

Over me the same peeps that have died