This is a song about "Nap time"

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Stalk that time get it get it time,time,oh give me some mo time

Gonna stalk time, time, time,oh give me some mo time

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

And take a nap till tomorrow, face down, on my chin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

That nap wrap gap trap bitmap match flap strap slap crap spat

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

You are crap can't rap keep strap take a nap fake crap...

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Your rap because it's crap you might thought of that in your nap

If nap was experience then you woke up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck