This is a song about "Nap"

I hate pop so much and rate the job as such a nap

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

I need to tell my opposites it’s their nap time/

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

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

Leave with their heads in a nap sack

One night love: i'mma need that

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

That's an ambien each nap, how many valium, three