This is a song about "My homies and i cant find time to sleep"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

So i took me and my homies and went on some reconnaissance/

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And all my homies locked down and they waitin' to get released

Cant find that motivation to write or spit

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

I cant find a place or help myself to digest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

Theres allways that one thing i cant seem to find

Me and all my homies like to chill n shit

But i like you like..like a lil bit

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck